the photographs your boyfriend took...
Date: Dec 19th, 2004 5:36:41 am - Subscribe
Mood: lousy
Highlight of the Day: hugs from *****
***** is laying on my couch. he's in town for a few days, chilling out. so what would i do in a perfect world?
i'd walk over to that couch
kneel on the floor
roll you to your side
run my hands slowly from the top of your head, through your hair, down your face to your neck, out to your shoulders
and place my lips gently on yours.
i want to be wrapped up in you. i'd kill for that.
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{Hmmm...}
Date: Nov 28th, 2004 6:59:23 am - Subscribe
Mood: lovesick
Highlight of the Day: nada.
5 for right now...
who?
*****
what?
laying my head in your lap, fast asleep because you're holding me.
when?
right now. through the morning.
where?
on my futon.
why?
because i'm insecure, uncomfortable, and i want to be with you.
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Augh.
Date: Nov 15th, 2004 5:57:46 am - Subscribe
Mood: starving
so i found out ***** wont be staying but for a day and a few hours this december when he comes to visit.
thats really depressing.
i really want to see him....badly. too badly.
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rhetoric.
Date: Nov 10th, 2004 2:25:54 am - Subscribe
Mood: crummy
Highlight of the Day: again, emailing *****
who?
*****
what
laying next to your body, close enough to be warm, far enough away to be desired.
when
only a couple hours
where
a cozy couch...a fluffy bed
why
you make me so comfortable inside. so warm, so complacent.
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The Faint-Desperate Guys
Date: Nov 8th, 2004 2:35:21 am - Subscribe
Mood: fresh
Highlight of the Day: emailing *****
I have been feeling this song ever so lately...
Don't know why....*****.
Was it more than attraction
And a physical lust?
Her loins, my imagination,
That first inconceivable touch
That I was planning,
I mean wishing,
How embarassed I'd been
If you knew what I was thinking
And whoa when it started
my first thought was love
and not just lust
cause when I heard you speak I felt warm
In the evening I saw you
You were warming the bass up
Your hair covered your face up
I was acting indifferent at the merch booth putting on make-up
We met up at a party
In a swamp on a yacht
I spun the helm
But we were docked
I crossed my fingers
But I didn't beg
Cause I knew you knew
I knew you knew I liked you
I knew you knew I liked you
I knew you knew, right
But I figured desperate guys
Never had a chance with you
Close to you
Wishing we're conjoined at the tongue
Can you hear me thinking
We should stop
I crossed my fingers
But I didn't beg
Cause I knew you knew
I knew you knew I liked you
I knew you knew I liked you
I knew you knew, right
But I figured desperate guys
Never had a chance with you
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