June 2012
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Jun 9th
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Jun 8th
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Jun 8th
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Stardust.
I long to touch the stars in the sky. To draw them near me, let it flicker like fireflies dancing through the music of the wind and the cascading sounds of  the river.  To ink them on my skin and feel the  warm shimmers of stardust underneath. The stars are so beautiful up in the sky, but they are so far away to even touch.
Jun 8th
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How I want to spend the day with you ♥
cedwick:
Jun 8th
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Jun 8th
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Jun 8th
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Jun 7th
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Jun 6th
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You are missing from me.
I miss your skin on mine. Warm, inviting, smells of blueberries and assortment of roses. I miss your hand in mine. Cold, sweaty, rough against the exterior but rather  the loveliest to hold. I miss your lips in mine. Soft, enchanting, tastes of memories and unregretful decisions. I miss your arms around me. Strong, wonderful, protecting me from all the things that would haunt me in my waking...
Jun 6th
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                                     nasaan                                              na nga                                                   ba ako?                           tabi                   naglalakad.                        sa                          tumatakbo.                     parin                          tinatanong                    wala            mo?           sa bawat    ...
Jun 6th
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XCIII.
i watch you descend from the stairs and think about shooting stars so i made a wish: for you to be near me, for you to be close.
Jun 6th
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My mind drifts away somewhere, as memories beckoned to be noticed, to be remembered. And at once, a strand of you resurfaces ashore, from a sea of drowned forgotten ones, left there to inevitably die. I remember everything in swift suddenness, and my heartbeats race with my breathing. You, with little hint of light, beautifully washed with the colors of midnight. Your eyes, signaling the passage...
Jun 6th
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Jun 6th
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Listenmonkeymanwhore: Stacie Orrico - Stuck
Jun 5th
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Cat's meow.
I would spend my  nine lives  with you, sit on your  lap while  you knit, gaze at your  eyes when  you read, accompany  you when  you are  lonely, love you  until you  love me back.
Jun 5th
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XCII.
my fingers strolled through the sandy shores of your skin while my tongue swam through the ocean of your sweat you tasted like the sea in my closed eyes you were a body of water i was ready to drown into and so i did, and so i did
Jun 5th
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Jun 5th
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Jun 5th
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Love,             do you still         keep that              day (,so half-baked)?               Me in loafers;               you in tennis shoes.                    Wordless conversation:                   pauses between silences,           breathing in,           breathing out,           starting but           never beginning.                       Breaths held                           but...
Jun 4th
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