Thursday, April 09, 2009

Can't stop thinking 'bout it

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Come on, Come on
Move a little closer
Come on, Come on
I want to hear you whisper
Come on, Come on
Settle down inside my love






This sucks. I feel as if i've lost like part of my life's memories and now their just coming back to me in drips and draps (zzz E math teacher much). I guess there are v.different phases of my life, some good, some bad, some heart wrenching, some as if i'm euphoric, some tear-jerking moments, some ridiculously humourous incidents.

Then there are the people i've met and lost contact with over the years. No, i wasn't planning to keep track of everyone whom i've met but people who've played a super impt. part in helping me grow up all seemed to have faded away. To where, idk.
It felt like a sudden cut of the string that attached both recipients. You say clean break, i say tragic loss for a child of that age, what- 9, 10, 11?

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