| She's living in the radio Lost in the stereo sound. |


Fallen - Grilled CheeseShe sat on a tall chair by a small strip of countertop while Everett clanked around his tiny kitchen. There were windows that looked out onto the busy street in front of a small couch a few feet away, with the bedroom door to the right. The sweatshirt that Everett had given her was soft inside, and she snuggled deeper into the fabric, which kept her warm and comfortable. Her feet and legs dangled bare, unable to touch the ground from her perch, and she decided that she liked the way her toes felt as they brushed against the laminated legs of the chair. Everything had such interesting textures here, and she felt quite overwhelmed with everythiFallen - Grilled Cheese


MoonI dance and wait (hoping your whispers will one day reach my ears) My eyes fixed on what I can't see through your stolen light.Moon
I sing your songs (imagining your pretty face alight with longing) My silent voice tiptoeing the many multifaceted layers between us.
I take a breath (I will one day remind you I was your bittersweetest love affair) And send silver kisses into your night skies.
I circle and sigh (remembering how much of me I lost when I last touched you) And wish for any sort of miracle
to pull us together again.


SatelliteI haven't slept in a while and My sad melodies revolve in my head The dark slowly creeps closer, andSatellite
My eyes refuse to open all the way My chest thumps a few beats slower The cold slowly creeps closer, and
The pretty photographs grow faded My efforts to revive them grow dim The shadows slowly creep closer, and
While I stare I can't really see Anything left in the world for me The end slowly creeps closer, and
I slowly creep closer
To you.


The Story of Winter"I have to give you something," he said lightly, looking up at the expanse of sky stretched as far as the eye could see. "That's the way these things go. A deal is a deal."The Story of Winter
"Right," I replied distractedly, wondering what he was gazing at.
"How about winter? I'll give you winter."
The night was cloudless. Inviting. I think I would live in the stars, if I could. I glanced at him, studying his profile. I wasn't sure if he was mocking me or if he actually meant anything he said. I would never find out. I
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Hello world! I love you.
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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we're more than artists, we're works of art.
~artistic-advancement
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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Those who dance are considered insane by those who cant hear the music.George Carlin
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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Hello world! I love you.
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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