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Previous - this entry written on February 08, 2002 at 2:56 pm - Next I'm going to keep posting for as long as I can stand to look at the screen. I'm tired, and when I stop posting I'm going to go take a nap. It'll only be a short one. Got class tonight. There's a song playing in my head... I just now started it up on winamp too, music and mood matching. Softly and perfectly, sounds... such pure sounds... how do I know that it's safe to trust anyone, when trusting only gets me hurt? - This Love - by Craig Armstrong - This love This love is a strange love A faded kind of mellow This love This love I think I'm gonna fall again And ever when you held my hand It didn't mean a thing, this love This love Now rehearsed we stay, love Doesn't know it is love This love This love It hasn't had to feel love It doesn't need to be love It hasn't meant a thing This love This love loves love It's a strange love, strange love This love This love This love is a strange love, strange love I'm gonna fall again love It doesn't mean a thing Think I'm gonna fall again This Love Hosted by Diaryland - All Rights Reserved - Image, Layout, and Content copyright Jax Raven - - Do Not Feed The Moose - |
