dharmabumgrl's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Every way it dont seem right, he's in there and your on the outside. nothings so loud as hearing when we lie, the truth is not kind, and you say neither am I.. Nothings so cold, as closing your heart when all we need is to free the soul, but we wouldn't be that brave I know, and the air outsides so soft, confessing everything... everything. and it won't matter now, what ever happens will be for the air it speaks of all we'll never be, it won't trouble me. all I want is to feel this way to be this close to feel this way to feel this close, I can hear it say. 12:18 a.m. - July 12, 2005 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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