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I left two pairs of earrings. I left a pair of shoes in your car. I wore them once and remembered. I cannot walk in heels. In the clothes mountains of my room. Or under the piles of paper. And half drank water bottles.
When your eyes touch me. Hands that are girl soft. I am the only instrument. My music got us caught. I bite down to skip my record. One night on a broken road. Crescent shaped scars are the only proof. You taste green and warm. In the hot air we yawn. I walk on tip toes to reach every part.
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If i love you and you arent in the room. Do you feel it. Is it like that tree in the forest. I think someone would hear it. Or maybe someone would be asleep. Then jerk awake and sense that it happened. I feel lonely for those trees. And for deer i see in the middle of the highway. At night sometimes i wake up. I look out my window. We look at the same moon. I love you then but you arent in the room. I think you feel it in your sleep and do not know.CONTENT
This web page karsat3.blogspot.com states the following, "If i love you and you arent in the room." We saw that the webpage said " Is it like that tree in the forest." It also said " I think someone would hear it. Or maybe someone would be asleep. Then jerk awake and sense that it happened. I feel lonely for those trees. And for deer i see in the middle of the highway. At night sometimes i wake up. I look out my window. We look at the same moon. I love you then but you arent in the room. I think you feel it in your sleep and do not know."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
When your eyes touch me. Hands that are girl soft. I am the only instrument. My music got us caught. I bite down to skip my record. One night on a broken road. Crescent shaped scars are the only proof. You taste green and warm. In the hot air we yawn. I walk on tip toes to reach every part.
Of someone i didnt know well. It made me sad for the people. I do know well who will be gone someday. And sometimes i sit very still. I see myself at funerals. I try to calculate the exact number of tears. I would shed at each one. I do not think this is healthy. My dreams are affected in a negative way. When you sleep sometimes i think. One day neither one of us will be here. I cannot grasp the concept.
The cd was the color. I painted your nails that time. My hair bleeds in the shower. I feel nothing but open. I feel nothing but high. I am not under the influence of anything. Maybe if you knew the words to the one.
There are no helmets for hearts.
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