bedtime
And distance tells you that
Distance must come between love
Where have you been Luv?
When the mistake we made
Was in never having planned to fall in love, Luv
i used to always start one of my diary entries with lyrics,
not so much now,
whether it was muse, elton john, nine days or radiohead,
it was probably what i was listening to at the time, or a specific lyric of what i was feeling,
i've not been listening to travis,
the song just came into my head,
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i've just come back from the pub, before i went i had something to say,
i cant remember it for the life of me now,
so that is that,
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stud juice probably isn't good for me to have, i'm not hyper, i just dont shut up,
that was proved today, a constant noise only silenced by intakes of breath
many an annoying for the recipiants phone calls,
and then i calm down
it made me have a bit of a panic,
made my brain think of things quicker etc,
oh shit, what if
and why did i?
as i say, it then wore off
tomorrow will most likley be: give a shit
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reminissing is good, i like it,
it comes in many forms,
tales of happiness,
tales that should be avoided,
tales that are new to people
Bob Hoskins "its good to talk"
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i love you,
i could say that to many a-person
whoever reads this, it could be about you,
the people who actually believe its about them....
are probably right
i love you.
i'm sorry.
i'm too much like me.
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