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 Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 1:38 pm
We talked on the phone last week for like 15 minutes. Her roomates freind called, and she had to go. And now, her schedual is tedious, giving little time for such things...Oh well, I get to met her next November, I think, if all goes well, around Thanksgiving. That is if her family doesn't steal her away. She's like my sister...
Yup, I saw that you guys met over the summer. How did it go? Uber good luck to you both on seeing each other this christmas. It would be in the highest awesomeness if Nite and I met this christmas, rather than next year...It's doubtful, cause then he would have to come down here (I'm stranded thanks to school myself...).
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 1:44 pm
Aww that sucks! *hugglies you*
And well, it went amazing! Meeting at the airport was really damn weird, but we got used to each other. Just, we got along so greatly and we felt completely safe and secure being together. It was a real great experience and it surely strengthened our love. heart I really hope you and Nite can meet with christmas! I'm not *allowed* to go over to England until next summer, so Martin is coming over here everytime. Oh well, he loves Holland, so that's alright xd
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 1:52 pm
Aww, that's really sweet. heart I hope it works out like that when I meet Nite... I'm both aprehesive and impatient! stressed sweatdrop
I have to go for now, thanks to me mum. Laters, luff! (hopefully no one will bicker about us being off topic slightly)
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 3:36 pm
all of my poetry is soooooooo depressing that if my lover ever read it they would freak out
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 3:04 pm
imperialflame all of my poetry is soooooooo depressing that if my lover ever read it they would freak out Can you let us read it though? heart
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 5:46 pm
~ My Angel ~
I met an angel.
A fallen angel.
He asked for my help,
He reached for my hand.
But we were too distant.
Too far apart.
I couldn't reach him.
So deeper he fell.
I wrote this about a guy i liked and i felt him slip away from me..because i began to datesome other guy when i actually liked him. And he began to slip away. i know it's bad....
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 8:26 am
rane_white ~ My Angel ~ I met an angel. A fallen angel. He asked for my help, He reached for my hand. But we were too distant. Too far apart. I couldn't reach him. So deeper he fell. I wrote this about a guy i liked and i felt him slip away from me..because i began to datesome other guy when i actually liked him. And he began to slip away. i know it's bad.... I hate to say I can relate to this one.. Nice poem! 3nodding
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 2:43 pm
Here is my poem
I love you so deeply
I love you so much
I love the sound of your voice and the way that we touch
I love you warm smile and you kind thoughtful way
The joy that you bring to my life everyday
I love you today as I have from the start and
I'll love you forever with all of my heart
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 8:57 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:56 am
The Hopeless
Miles and miles are we spread apart
Connection through non-physical communication
The change surely cannot be too long from now
Nights of loneliness fill my time
In my heart and soul you reside
But you're just not close enough...
Daily worrying scares me to Death
When you've poured your mind out on the paper
I can't be there for you, whenever you need me
You need my help, my comfort, my embrace
You need me telling you, ensuring you, it's all right
You need me to hold you, to kiss you, to love you
But I'm just not close enough...
I'm holding on, for that one day
That day I can help you, give you hope
Whenever you need me to hold you close
Finally, I'll be close enough
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 1:19 pm
I wrote this a while ago... And she loved it, though it didn't turn out well in the end. I guess it fits in here. smile Quote: the girl and the boythere has been a girl who had it up to here she was annoyed with anything and was drinking too much beer then there was a boy whose live was neither easy and every day he got up well he ended being dizzy life had been a bully to both of them so far the only thing it spared for them was an enourmous, visible scar they never saw each other and maybe never will though there is something special and that is both their skill the love for art connects them helps them through their lifes though the distance cuts them deepest like some knifes yet so far they seem so close making it through their days and living to give each other strength in most peculiar ways I wonder what may happen next when they maybe meet I guess at least, for a start there would be a treat the life goes on for you and me here the story ends just like in all the cinemas now the story blends
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 1:41 pm
i havent wrote a poem much so ill just make up one from my mind
your love comes down like rain at night
and like sunshine at day
you always know what to do whats right
even tho sometimes i do not say
please stay with me
for you are my light
with out you
everything will have me a fright
lol im not exactly a poet but i do my best
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 10:40 am
...I wish I still had poetry...
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