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| Saturday, October 15, 2005 |
| something good on a bad day. |
fell asleep with a sense of displacement last night. but as soon as i woke up, i logged on to find an letter from the man who can never be replaced in my soul...
and as always, he is like the cliche of a sunshiny ray of hope. honey, your descriptive metaphors still manage to move me in ways that no one else can. and just like that, i have the sense of being comfortable within my own consciousness as you are in my thoughts. Nothing else can make me smile as instantaneous as when i receive something from you.
fire in ink. definitely. if only i could find the right words for you.
thanks for making this day a good one. for the umpteenth time. it's like you know just when i need that hug even from a million miles away like some kind of warlock. or kindred spirit.
Just wanna know you
Just wanna talk to you
I wanna hear about your day
I'd never leave you
Never be mean to you
I'd always let you get your way
Something good will come our way
And maybe this good thing's gonna happen today
You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces everytime
And I don't need no carryin' on
Something Good by Bic Runga
Bad Day by Daniel Powter |
posted by maldita @ 1:44 AM
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