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by
icicle
Sat Mar 25 2000 at 7:26:15
So much has been made of this
.
In a nutshell, I think:
Love everyone, trust no one
.
When I get hurt I think of
reasons not to love you anymore
.
Bad habits
;
hypocrisies
; a diary of the times
love barely kept me from killing you
.
You weren't the only one I lost
this way. I gave up
loving
in the name of
preserving
my
heart
.
I stopped
changing my clothes
in front of her, and I refused to
let her see me cry
.
I wasn't afraid
of her anymore, but I had to cover the
marks she made
in my heart.
We were on
speaking terms
when he died but I'd begun to hear his
voice
like I hear
bad radio
, i.e.,
only when I have to
.
It was different before he broke me (and he broke me a number of times)
. All I heard that was a
bad refrain
.
Lonely. Wanna die.
Girl, you know the reason why.
Bored me
; I said so aloud.
I could have listened to
the verses in between
and known
he meant business
, but I couldn't be
broken any further
.
I think all the time about
saving lives
, probably to my own
psychological peril
.
I give blood because I've got it on my hands.
How to Fall Out of Love
25 ways not to tell someone that you're in love with them
On being the first person to finish a test
I will not, for anything, repeat the past
if i never saw you again
A letter to those who have impressed me
Midnight Phonecalls
a crying on the inside sort of clown
the train ride "home"
a constant, low wind trembles through him, catching his words and sending them out into the world
Trampoline
Small pieces of divorce
Another love. I am weary of the starts of things.
No matter where I was, whisps of you haunted my thoughts
Trust No One
Our eyes speak of memories you no longer see
Japanese pickup lines
Letting go
good morning
Life, no road signs
You can't make someone love you
we found that which made the human heart beat and built an autobahn to it
That one makes me scream, she said
The first time I asked a girl to dance