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Literate And Stylish, Kissable And Quiet, That's What Girl's Dreams Are Made Of

You Could See Me Reaching...So Why Couldn't You Have Met Me Half Way?

Created on 2003-02-21 14:39:57 (#913219), last updated 2004-05-09

216 comments received, 158 comments posted

Basic Info
Name:Angelina
Birthdate:12-16
Location:Itasca, Illinois, United States
Website:Madeline's Ghost
Bio
I know about art and love if only because I long for it with every fiber of my being.
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My dearest friend, if you don't mind
I'd like to join you by your side
Where we can gaze into the *stars*
And sit together, now and forever
For it is plain as anyone can see
We're simply meant to be
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No matter how beautiful the outside may be, the inside still has feelings and needs that just words don't fulfill.
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How happy is the blameless vestal's lot
The world forgetting, by the world forgot
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
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In nomine Patris
Et Filii
Et Spiritus Sancti
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Literate and stylish
Kissable and quiet
That's what girl's
Dreams are made of
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You see you'd love to run home but you know you ain't got one
Cause you're living in a world that you're best forgotten around here
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You could slit my throat
And with my one last gasping breath
I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt
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And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
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And I start my day thinking about what I've
thrown away
Could I push rewind?
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If you should die before me, ask if you could bring a friend.
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So come around again and I'll show you what I mean
And you can tell me
Exactly what you need
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May the Irish hills caress you.
May her lakes and rivers bless you.
May the luck of the Irish enfold you.
May the blessings of Saint Patrick behold you
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Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.
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I was never less alone than when by myself.
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The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
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When you're not feeling ugly, the worlds not too much.
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Don't you see...
That everything I do
I do it for you
Everything special in me
Is you
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Love is not finding a perfect person, it is seeing an imperfect person perfectly.
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You're an exception to the rule
You're a bonafide rarity
You're all I ever wanted
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This party is old and uninviting
Participants all in black and white
You enter in full blown technicolor
Nothing is the same after tonight

If the world would fall apart
In a fiction worthy wind
I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room

You enter and close the door behind you
Now show me the world seen from the *stars*
If only the lights would dim a little
I'm weary of eyes upon
my scars

If the world would fall apart
In a fiction worthy wind
I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room

Pink tractor beam into your incision
Head spining as free as dervishs' whirl
I came here expecting next to nothing
So thank you for being that kind of girl


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