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I'm a nut job, a sarcastic, manipulative, [[loving]] human being.
I'll laugh when you're crying; and talk over what ever it is you're trying to say. I'm opinionated like no one you've ever met before, count on me to tell you the bad,
and the worse. (i tend to 'forget' to mention the brighter things in life) I keep that happiness for myself.
My mind is like a ******** warehouse, Constantly storing, remembering, thinking.
The only thing i cant remember is the last time my mind was quiet.
Ill tell you one thing, But mean another. Im a liar, A pretender, an egotistical homo sapien based on half-truths.
The only pity I feel is for animals without love.
I have flaws, I get depressed, I feel self conscious, Im normal.
I want to be something, I will do extraordinary things.
I have dreams, ambitions. Things that I will constantly push away until the very last minute; procrastination-
my best flaw.
I've got addictions, distractions, monstrous frustrations. Things will never go my way. My luck is out numbered.
And despite this rather gruesome description of myself, I find that I am happy. I have someone to lean on, someone to distract my overworking mind. Someone who really brings out the me in me. Our love is unconditional, no matter how irrational my logic is.
The difference between you and i, is that I'm able to see the mistakes, the screw ups, the tension within myself.
And hey; Im content with knowing that I'm at least that little bit Better than you.
"I know I contradict myself, and yet I know you want to hear more."
I want to be in this moment.
With the sun grazing my face,
and the water glistening on my skin.
I want to share this moment,
to see the sun grazing your face,
and the water glistening on your skin.
I want to hear the waves crash
and scream from the cold,
lay on the beach and tell stories that are old.
I want to see the waves crash
and hear you scream from the cold,
and lay next to me sharing stories that are old.
I want to be in this moment.
I want to be in this moment.
I want to be in this moment.
Until then, I'll hold.
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Few are those who feel with their own hearts and see with their own eyes.
Pandemonium: Wild and noisy disorder or confusion; uproar.
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