Name Heree ^♥
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Honey, where you going?
No one else is going
Another dice you're throwing
Every seed you're sewing
I gotta take you to a special place

I had a feeling it would end up like this
I should have never closed my eyes or kissed
I didn't notice you reached in with your hand
Ripped my heart and my soul out
and left me a broken girl

NameLast!

So if it's love that she wants
Love that she's after
Don't come looking for me
Cause I'm so far gone
So if it's love that she wants
Love that she's after
Don't come looking for me
Cause I'm so far gone


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[N]ame [H]ere !

i'm trying not to love you
i'm trying not to care
i'm trying not to live my life
wishing you were there
i'm trying not to wonder
where you are or what you do
i'm sorry i can't help myself
i fell in love with you.

namemiddlelast

Cause i fall down,
and you fall out
of love with me.
and everything
we used to be,
and "i can't say
that i'm okay"
when my heart breaks
in two for you.
1, 2, 3 and it's over

namemiddlelast

Cause i fall down,
and you fall out
of love with me.
and everything
we used to be,
and "i can't say
that i'm okay"
when my heart breaks
in two for you.
1, 2, 3 and it's over

`namemiddlelast,


i'm on the road to nowhere,
where everything is fake
the smiles the laughs and tears of joy,
where everything needs a quick shake
the reality of this place
is nowhere to be found
it's just a fake little place
you can go all year round
^{-Michelle Ford}

namemiddlelast^Y

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i love the way you hug me
with your oh so gentle touch
it gives me lots of butterflies
the ones i like so much
forget the stupid fairytales
where everything's expected
i want to be spontaneous
and have to be corrected
your the colour to my rainbow
and the reason for my smile
i love you so much baby
i hope you stay a while. ♥
-Michlle Ford

`NameYHeree,

The other day was confusing, and I don't recall
any memory in my mind of thinking of not telling
you how i truly felt mainly because you looked
like you were having so much fun. I would rather
hide away my feelings just to see you happy,
even if it meant never telling you at all.
Your smile makes me smile, and in the end that's all
I really care about. When your happy, and having a
blast, I just can't tell you i like you if it means there
is a slight chance you will feel bad for telling me you
can't return the emotion. And I know you would.

Name Heree ^Y
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i come home in the morning light
my mother says;
"when you gunna live you life right?"
oh mother dear,
we're not the fortunate ones
and girls,
they wanna have fun
oh girls,

the phone rings in the middle of the night
my father yells
"what you gunna do with your life?"
oh daddy dear,
you know your still number one
and girls,
they wanna have fun

Namee's ^{ON A BOAT}



F^mu^oc^tk l^ha^en^rd, i^f'^um o^cn a b^ko^ea^rt, motherfucker
F_mu_oc_tk t_hr_ef_re_fe_us, I c_cl_ki_em_rb buoys, motherfucker
I'm on the deck with my boys, motherfucker
This boat engine make noise, motherfucker

Miss Cinderella

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when her shoe slipped off, and she ran away
she wasn't just getting farther away from her shoe
she was getting farther from her dreams
then the prince came, and the shoe fit
perfectly,

LeaveHoe!

ADMIT IT.
Despite your pseudo-bohemian appearance and vaguely leftist doctrine
of beliefs, you know nothing ABOUT art or sex that you couldn't read in
any trendy new york underground fashion magazine...Proto-typical non-conformist.
You are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store gestapo. You
adhere to a set of standards and tastes that appear to be determined
by an unseen panel of hipster judges

BULLSHIT.

-giving a thumbs up or thumbs down to incoming and outgoing trends
and styles of music and art. Go analog baby, you're so post-modern.
You're diving face forward into an antiquated past it's disgusting. It's offensive.
Don't stick your nose up at me. Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?

You spend your time sitting in circles with your friends, pontificating to each
other, forever competing for that one moment of self-aggrandizing glory in
which you hog the intellectual spotlight, holding dominion over the entire
shallow, pointless conversation. Oh, we're not worthy.

When you walk by a group of quote-unquote normal people, you chuckle
to yourself, patting yourself on the back as you scoff. It's the sam`e superiority
complex shared by the high school jocks who made your life a living hell, and it
makes you a slave to the competitive capitalist dogma you spend every moment
of your waking life bitching about.

Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?

The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out
love , and to let it come in ; ♥