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- blurry haircut minute by minute middle august bedtime look at you, free also swell love me right because - unwinding it is too much there is a time limit turbulence i was never intimate, never will i be unconfuse ten years comparison daughter you have no time biograph indentured waiting as art raking to give away competition perceptions this is not from pain this is how it feels when the actress forgets her lines impassibility lies become lies mate my husband doesnt know me do not lie do not lie do not lie do not lie if this is the cure dar una vuelta good job outside of open windows lower back ache set them in families waiting for you to orchestrate my nights if i say i'm muted, i won't be responsible crap something else are you coming back bravery nighttime washing history claustraphobia continued of a new friend monday you can hold your head, tuesday wednesday stay in bed, or thursday watch the walls instead, it's friday i'm in love rachel estella appreciated keep it short down stares or so they say you never kept me numb yes can't you see that's all i wanted? rubix how to see 9/10/02 not literally north bye northwest thank you for the talk up all night progressless birthdays and the like if you're not sure what this is, coffee cream eyes whatelsewould happen when we speak from emotion... dualism laughter manipulated and - this day (a song i thought you'd like) day long sky fall a feeling you have the strangest sight four say kin sell (f) oh brother where art thou when i don't worship in truth worth the winning? restless no one does this sort of thing laziness as preservatives, blue 1 while you laugh at the blind it wears well all that is offered green carritt like dancing (fireworks) to my perfect ocean do you like this better? this habit that radiates i havent figured it out yet romanticism chasing peace(away) a revelation all else fails fighting silence burning ears the short march build up short of breath in fear of specifics all the other things about You that i read seem dull and cliche to me re: citranilla before slumber it wasnt too long ago a paradox without beauty like me it goes to show wet suddenly to quaver moved move longing inside out to walk car songs to be reminded in remembering icee far away (the only sane one here) the comfort of old words collective efforts and i will turn away hands and feet what music does to me when days are years in distance my ears go. during worship) had there been words just missed you you are scared to love. (strings) we i hope its easier on your eyes then it is on mine. encouragement mosley heart attack sparrows do (this is everything) upon arriving home thursday out of the mouths of the college group they asked what a perfect date would be bleeding lights scott over the years hold on edgar linton shameless advertisement girls stimuli the production student life conference accessory annoyances sharon drives too fast off the garage door windows to my soul part one, simple and pretty pictures site smiling at school all fall short writing wish-wash fight or flight response rated R for language condensation its a choice lovelorn committed beautiful calm in storm ears and fingers with timing ahh! snow! hide your children! that sounds like fun. some Truths. what i accept Happy are those whose God is the Lord our guide, my fortress wish for tears (?) all these poets momento too brief concerning Christmas one glad day let's do lunch mere flight Shakespeare in Love christmas break in earnest giving up laments for responsibility ray no mood hits the string hits the mood im going to my room for a while when nothing satisfies articulation quote of the day confessions oh no. terrance, this is stupid stuff im sorry, im a jerk inclement weather honestly shalalalala untitled falling away (the november sin]drome) to the kid who flirts with me f y i thankful track #5 selfish? intellect consistancy "most likely to succeed" part two dressed for winter he called me a perfect love casts out fear. hope deferred makes the heart sick i wish you'd tell me no no more words for me within us gravity ill still give we're at the top of the world on my bed science fair is foul and foul is fair kissing hands adults at my church youth is wasted on the young to be honest "most likely to succeed" thoughts for thought courtyard harmonies skies here blue grass