| i still wait for you in that abandoned house we first met... |


reveal yourself...Reveal yourself to me one last time and i would ask no more... and this last time i would pray to last foreverreveal yourself...
Your spirit is all i need your heart is something i could never reach your silence is all i receive but
when you smile your small reluctant smiles mean the world to me...
why dont you reveale yourself to me....


head full of words..to my father.... to my mother...head full of words..
im sorry i just wanted to make you proud
im sorry but my head is full of words waiting to be written in a piece of paper..
im sorry that i dont get the maths or chemistry im not smart enough.. just wanted to make you proud...
im not smart enough but i know.. i know im blessed by the hands of god because my head is full of words...
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I was born to catch dragons in their dens,
And pick flowers.
To tell tales and laugh away the morning.
To drift and dream like a lazy stream,
And walk barefoot across sunshine days.
~ James Kavanaugh
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This signature is as perfect as a
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this above all:
to your own self be true - william shakespeare
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to write love on her arms.
stop the bleeding.
rescue is possible.
love is the movement.
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"Ay me! for aught that ever I could read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth." -Shakespeare's "A Midsummer Night's Dream"
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