bitches and hoes...

Aug 17, 2004 21:49

"This Song Brought To You By A Falling Bomb" -Thursday

do you hear the jet plane yawning miles across the sky?
do you hear the garbage truck back down the boulevard,
setting off the car alarms as it passes by?
do you hear the static of one thousand detuned radios?
shut the window, love.
keep the world outside.
I don't want to think about anyone...
but the footsteps are getting louder,
drowning out the sound of the rain, as it knocks on the windowsill.
I'm not answering the phone -- let it ring.
lately I've been feeling like a falling bomb.
the ground is getting closer and the sky is falling down.
this song has been brough to you by a falling bomb.

The past two days have been wonderful...i wish i could spend every moment with him. that would make the world perfect...its just so much fun being around him...change of topic before i say to much...

I cant beileve nichole leaves for college in two days...it was hard saying goodbye to her the other night cause i couldnt beileve it. Shes the only honesty i have in this world...if that makes any sense at all. But hopefully i will still be able to talk to her each day.

i suppose thats enough for now. I really dont have anything else to say.
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