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For your eyes only
I know somewhere
We'll find a little place for you and me
It all turned out a different way
Can't feel the pulse in our veins
So weak today
We'll let our heart beat guide us though the dark
Just trust me

We have to go a thousand oceans wide
One thousand dark years when time has died
A thousand stars are passing by
We have to go a thousand oceans wide
A thousand times against an endless tide
We'll be free to live our life



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With every word another feeling dies. I'm left here in the dark, no memories of you.

I went for a photoshoot with Andrea today :) Piggy was the photographer. Ahaha it was pretty fun though the weather was a little hot. It rained after we were done and I did a shot in the rain. I'm waiting for the pictures... and when I get it I'll post it up. Hehehe. It was really fun.







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Happiness.
Happiness is a state of mind or feeling such as contentment, satisfaction, pleasure, or joy.

What is it with me and Happiness? I don't know what I want. I only know if I can make you happy, I'll do it, whether I like it or not. Even to the extent of doing what I don't want to... Why doesn't anyone bother listening to my opinions? Why do I always have to be the one to comply to everyone's whims and whines? Why does nobody acknowledge that I've made a stand? Why is it always about you you you and never once about me? Does that really make you happy? Because it doesn't make me happy if you're not.. and that you've trampled all over me. All I want is for someone to just let me know I'm around and that you are truly happy because I won't be if you're not. Gah.

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