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[Aug. 6th, 2005|09:26 pm] |
| [ | current moodswing |
| | nostalgic | ] |
| [ | Songs of heaven |
| | Keith Urban---You'll think of me | ] |
I love my icon almost as much as i love daniel radcliffe....
I looked back at what once used to be
and remembered the comfort of knowing, without a doubt that i was honest to goodness loved:
I was constantly reminded and told and shown in so many different ways
Then the thoughts started pouring in...
I asked myself what love was. I compared it in my own life.
I realized my priorities and set them straight and my life has definitly changed.
I took out the memories but couldnt bear to distroy them therefore theyre all in places for me to come back to.
Last night I listened to your voice reread your notes and studied the pictures of you and i
When i looked at you i saw blind love, the way i used to be
It takes us over and only the perfection makes it from your eyes to your heart, to your brain and everything else doesnt matter.
I know what thats like Because i saw it in you when you saw me.
the blinders went up as somewhat did mine and nothing else mattered.
We all love being loved and thats what blinds us "someone loves me?!?! where?!?!" and youre a goner for sure.
I am not blind I opened my eyes and saw the reality. |
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