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Tuesday, 4 August 2009
08:05:43 PM (GMT)

part of me, like breathing. 
who am i to say you love me? 
who am i to say you need me? 
i don't know anything, at all.
color me blue, i'm lost in you. 
i don't know why i'm still waiting. 
many moons have come and gone, 
i dont know why i'm still searching on. 
i don't know anything, at all.

"You can get through it though,
                 You're olivia.
                           You can do anything."

the person who said that,
you know who you are.
I need you here, 
I don't think you're quite aware of that.
but don't you dare leave my side.

aswell as you, you.
  I need your protection.
     stopleavingwithjack. ;-;

Douglass says:   4 August 2009   623965  

she can do anything,
she can have anything,
she can make anything,
feel anything,
have anyone,

She know's where she's going,
but can't see the path.
That doesn't mean the path isn't there,
it's just clouded with debre,
clear it away,
enjoy the summer breeze,

you are olivia,
you can do anything.
HerMorningElegance says:   4 August 2009   587456  
You're becoming necessary.
Douglass says:   4 August 2009   784279  

You're becoming perfection,
and you don't even notice it.
HerMorningElegance says:   4 August 2009   634348  
A beauty calm, and clear.

Seems to fit you nicely.

Come with me,
and we will,
we will
explore the clouds.
Douglass says:   4 August 2009   594387  

Fly above the clouds, let the wind beneath you be the arms of the ones you love, fly above the clouds on the wings of the dearest to you, escape into the low light that is your mind, fly above the world, invisioning a higher feel, loose yourself into your mind, and almost clearly find, the perfection you've been entitled too.
HerMorningElegance says:   4 August 2009   311522  
To be the slightest bit honest, with you, sir;
There is nothing I can say to equal anything nearly
as beautiful as what you've just said to me.
However, I can say this, and hope you take it
as if it were capturing every ounce of love in me,
are golden.
Douglass says:   4 August 2009   588517  

You mmust excuse me for saying,
gold is not my type,
nor platinum,
nor silver,
nor bronze,
or even zirconia.

What I am,
is nothing but nothing.

Nothing but everything,

everything but nothing.

At the end of the day,
I'm really just the wind that carries the dust.

I'm justa breeze rolling along the skyline.

That's all I am.
HerMorningElegance says:   4 August 2009   284751  
But, darling, don't you see?
What is the world, but a giant piece of dust?
and what is dust, without the wind to carry it along?
What is the skyline, without a nice breeze to roll through?
They may call it nothing,
I say it's everything.
Douglass says:   4 August 2009   411131  

The world,
the people in it are just dust,
I'll carry them along as far as I can,
you need to be strong for one,
or else you can't be strong for all.

You need to be the wind under someones wing,
and carry them as far as you can go.

One day you'll go forever♥
HerMorningElegance says :   4 August 2009   957819  
You're so much more than the dust.
We've got to reach those clouds, and find clear air.
We've got to stop breathing this dust.
Inhaling dirt, gathered over the years,
we've nearly lost ourselves in it.
Be the wind beneath my wing,
and blow the dust away. ♥


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