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    Quotes: Get up before my time, go back to sleep again. Got nothing more to do than hope I dream of you. At least these dreams seem real.


    I wasn't testing you... I was saying goodbye.
    Tuesday, December 8, 2009, 5:57 PM
    It gives me butterflies everytime I think about you and me, side by side in rocking chairs, still laughing at your jokes. This is one of my vices, sitting around the house just thinking about our future together. I can get pretty lost inside of it sometimes. But its a good kind of lost. It’s the floating in outer space without any sense of where you are going and not really caring because the view is so damn awesome kinda lost.

    Sometimes you’re so in love with someone that you’d do anything for every bit of their attention. Whether it be a love letter, or even an argument, the feeling of their eyes on you can be warmth on your body like nothing else in this world.

    Today would be a perfect day for us to curl up together, whoever you are, girl I don't know?

    I’m scared of losing the one person I don’t know anything about. I don’t know where you are right now, but I hope that you’re not lost and alone like I was when I first met you. You changed my life and I don’t even know your name. Maybe I should just go Orchard Central again where I bumped into you.