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Thursday, January 16, 2003

 
jones

blonde hair
kind heart
nice to me
a good start

you disappear
and im searching
when i found you, well...

there were rainbows
there was romance
i was thinking
i had a chance here
there were stars above me shining
then you didnt write back

i kept thinking
i kept hoping
i kept writing
i kept dreaming

i gave up
tried forgetting
no reminiscing
this isnt happening now

there were rainbows
there was romance
i was thinking
i had a chance here
there were stars above me shining
then you didnt write back

came across you as if by fate
you wrote back, sorry for the break
you'd moved on
you were happy
it could have been,
can we still be friends?

blonde hair
kind heart
nice to me
a good start

you disappear
and im searching
when i found you, well...

there were rainbows
there was romance
i was thinking
i had a chance here
there were stars above me shining
then you didnt write back


for cam



POSTED BY littlefaeriegirl Thursday, January 16, 2003  |  
 
slight of hand

never saw you till you went away
grabbed your things and headed for the train
bracelet slipped from your wrist to the floor
i picked it up, i wish i could have more

part of you is mine
always with me always on my mind

now every face i see today is yours
i picture you behind unopened doors
but in my dreams i guess you'll have to stay
at least that means you'll never go away

part of you is mine
always with me always on my mind

circle small dont want to stretch it
wont fit for me, your hands are smaller
you're slight of hand
slight of hand


POSTED BY littlefaeriegirl Thursday, January 16, 2003  |  
 
every girl in every school

i thought your car was really cool
so did every girl in every school
i saw you once at the deli up the street
everyday since i hoped that we would meet

punk rocker, EH boy
had a denim jacket and a wicked smile
never met a boy with eyes so blue
and a car that still judged speed by miles

i bought a mars bar to be just like you
i kept the wrapper till it faded through
its just the stupid kind of thing i do
trivial treasures of my crush on you

punk rocker, EH boy
had a denim jacket and a wicked smile
never met a boy with eyes so blue
and a car that still judged speed by miles

waited on the corner for you to drive past
thought about waving but you went too fast


POSTED BY littlefaeriegirl Thursday, January 16, 2003  |  

 

 

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