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| breathing again. you didnt leave yesterday, you left two years ago. like a child i had hope that you would come back. what a wild imagination i have!
"I havent thought about my life with anyone. Thats not what i'm looking for; its not what i was ever looking for."
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| You're just another one to add to my list; I only wanted company that had potential. It's a simple explanation really, but it takes too many words. Dissatisfied with my judgment calls, i never attempt to change.
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| Every time she jack-knifes her legs open, every time she rolls on her side and pulls her knees up so he can enter her, she sacrifices a bit of herself, she gives a little more of her that he cannot return. ~Shopgirl
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roadtrip to nowhere with your sleezy copilot, her feet on the dash. Its
midnight and your half way there. Smoke from her cigarette climbs out
the crack in her window. She's not what you expected but you guess that
she'll do. A phone call from your drunk girlfriend and it doesnt mean a
thing, because you know what she says isn't true. You don't love her,
you don't love the girl sitting next to you. A roadtrip to nowhere and
your heart is empty.
I
can't remember the last time we talked. Then again, it never really
mattered - neither of us were ever listening. I could pretend to
believe we were something more, but it was only the passion, the sex
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| Anyone remember when we were little our parents would trust us enough to give us money when we heard the ice cream truck coming around the corner? They didn't think twice about us running outside to the large group of kids that stood at the corner waiting in line to get their ice cream. But now, look at them. They can't trust us, they refuse to trust us. They go through our things, and search our computers hoping to find one particle of where we just fucked up. So what you don't know can't hurt you especially when what you don't know won't hurt me.
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