• hold on to me

    by intoyourblueveins on October 07, 2009
    i should have kissed her.
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  • the planets will align

    by intoyourblueveins on March 01, 2009
    happy birthday. i'm sorry we're not in love. i'm sorry we never were. we have the connection, but it's just not right. i'm sorry i hurt you. i'm glad we're friends. i hope you find someone who will love you back. i hope you get to wear a suit and tie to work and earn enough to buy that volvo and blackberry. i love you. i'm sorry we're not twelve anymore.
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  • if it was you

    by intoyourblueveins on March 01, 2009
    i'm in love with love. and life. and being. i can't wait for the weather to get warm. i miss friday night.
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  • i blame the sea

    by intoyourblueveins on February 16, 2009
    yesterday we watched eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. i've always liked that movie. i can relate to jim carrey's character. so much. except. i never. want to forget. i love you.
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  • so many territories

    by intoyourblueveins on February 14, 2009
    i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am human i am i am i am
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  • come on, skinny love

    by intoyourblueveins on February 14, 2009
    thursday was semi formal. we drove for twenty minutes talking about shoes, universities, and memories. i mostly kept quiet and stared out the window. it was dark dark dark then light light light. i wish i could have seen her eyes, though. when we got inside, i didn't feel uncomfortable like i usually do at those kinds of functions. i talked. i danced. i laughed. i sang. i watched. i listened. i had a good time. as the night progressed, i didn't want it to end like i usually do at those kinds of functions. i danced with a girl that makes my heart pump pump pump. later, as i held her in my arms and stared at her porcelean face, wondering what was going on inside the depths of her mind, i felt infinite. i fell asleep, at three thirty in the morning, tangled up in blue.
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