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It's situations like this make me run away, But my feet are on the ground, I feel sick, but I've got to stay.
And I don't know how to act - Whenever I'm around you I lose all my tact I still can't understand Why I'm letting myself get trapped.
So don't you say, It'll be okay And I can change And it'll all Just go away Because people stay the same. And I don't know Any other Way.
I never thought that I Would care how someone else sees me through their eyes; But your opinion to me wel
by ~funjunkie
Over and DoneThere's all these words on my tongue, but I can't say them. There's all these songs in my head, but I can't play them. Being close to you is my place I'm sure; You know I've never - I've never felt like this before.Over and Done
G&T in my hand, but I can't drink it. I'm starting to feel like - wait, don't let me think it. You could be everything, and so much more You know I've never - I've never felt like this before.
Don't tell me that it's over and done. Baby don't you know that I've just begun; To write my pr
by ~funjunkie
I suppose...i suppose i am:I suppose...
so very young and so very ignorant
unafraid to walk the minefields
never uncaring but simply oblivious
falling and picking up speed
unable to stop or look past my reflection
that i crave to see in your eyes
i suppose you are:
so very young and so full of knowledge
willing but afraid to take my hand in those minefields
never uncaring just slightly delirious
flying as i fuel your ego with my attentiveness
unable to stop or look past your re
by ~funjunkie
Beware of meYou've got to leave the side of my bed, And you've got to work your way out of my head. Because as far as I know you're just like the rest: The lovers and leavers, the lost sentiments.Beware of me
You never asked me for more than I gave to you. But somehow I hope that there's more that I can do. Maybe you're different, maybe you really care. In which cas I advise you to go: Beware of me.
Sitting alone, cold and alone; Waiting beside my telephone. I hurts me badly, if you don't ring, But it would hurt more if you drew me in.
You never asked me for more than
by ~funjunkie
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"I Am Here"Flee if you must I am faster Run as hard as you can I am tireless Fly if you can My wings soar higher Fight if you wish I am unbeatable Close your eyes if you like You won't see me coming either way Plea if you desire I am without mercy Scream if nothing else I am deaf Cry if you feel it I do not judge But if you want to know what I suggest My personal preference Be silent Accept me And I promise it won't be so bad."I Am Here"
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- Current Residence: House of horrors, Ashburton, Devon
- Interests: Music, drama, writing
- Favourite movie: Breakfast at Tiffany's
- Favourite band or musician: ahhhhh too many probably aretha oooh and the beatles. and frank sinatra. see i told you - too many!
- Favourite genre of music: jazz, blues, rock, 70's progression, 80's punk - bit of everything really!
- Favourite artist: Da Vinci - so clever
- Favourite poet or writer: ah loads Tolkein, Jane Austen, Bronte's, Willa Cather, Helen Fielding, Shakespeare
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- Favourite cartoon character: tweety pie
- Personal Quote: "smoosh me". ooh and "come the fuck on bridget!"
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