Saturday, April 02, 2005
fiction we live
You might be just what I need
No I would not change a thing
Been dreaming of this so long
But we only exist in this song
The thing is, I'm not worth the sorrow
And if you come and meet me tomorrow
I will hold you down, fold you in
Deep, deep, deep in the fiction we live
I break in two over you
I break in two
And if a piece of you dies
Autumn, I will bring you back to life
Of course I see you, I do.
-the fiction we live, from autumn to ashes
I. O. U. upcoming weeks.
+ t-shirt design for camp committee . + get better. + 2 camp meetings . + newsletter meeting. + Tao Nan Carnival . + le open house . + ...
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I have 1 more week to be coupled. Now where am i going to find a date? (sheesh)
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it's always like this. just when i finally have room to breathe, the mood disappears and im stuck with lots of content, but the lack of ...