Post by cora fox , on Jan 14, 2008 17:55:28 GMT -5
coradelia jade fox
YOU COULD PAY TO CLOSE IT LIKE A CASKET
[/color]YOU COULD PAY TO CLOSE IT LIKE A CASKET
if I don't say this now I will surely break, LIKE FAMILY..
as I'm leaving the one I want to take, BEST FRIENDS.
forgive the urgency but hurry up and wait, INSEPARABLE.
my heart has started to seperate, CLOSE.
there now steady love so few come, AVERAGE.
will you won't you, be the one I always know, ACQUAINTANCES.
when I'm losing my control, the city spins around, HARDLY KNOW.
you're the only one who knows, you slow it down, PARTY BUDDIES.
if there had ever been a doubt my love, INNER CLIQUE.
this most assuredly counts she says, SECRET.
and never hold you’ve begun to feel like home, FAMILY FRIENDS.
what’s mine is yours to leave or take; to make your own, CHILDHOOD.
* don’t want you regretting that.
make your decision and don't you dare think twice, BACKSTABBED.
go with your instincts along with some bad advice, MUTUAL DISLIKE.
this didn't turn out the way I thought it would at all, ANNOYANCE.
you blame me but some of this is still your fault, RIVALRY.
i tried to move you, but you just wouldn't budge, ONE SIDED HATE.
i tried to hold your hand but you'd rather hold your grudge, FAKE FRIENDS.
you said goodbye and I just don't want you regretting that, AVERAGE HATE.
wisdom always chooses these black eyes and the bruises, FORMER FRIENDS.
over the heartache that they say never goes away, PURE HATRED.
* her eyes that’s where hope lies.
she's not afraid; she just likes to use her night light, CRUSH ON CORA.
when she gets paid, true religion gets it all if they fit right, CRUSH ON YOU.
but she's a little bit manic, completely organic MUTUAL CRUSH.
she's old enough to know, and young enough not to say no, PAST.
to any chance that she gets for home plate tickets to see the mets FLING.
like everybody, she's in over her head, FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS.
dreads feds, grateful dead, and doesn't take meds, CURRENT.
she's a gemini capricorn thinks all men are addicted to porn, FUTURE.
i don't agree with her half the time but damn I'm glad she's mine, FINAL.
her eyes, that's where hope lies that's where blue skies, FLIRTS.
meet the sunrise her eyes, that's where i go, SECRET.
she got the kinda strength that every man wishes he had, FORBIDDEN.
* don’t want you to leave.
i know that you, you are busy living your own life, SIBLINGS.
i can’t make you, make you give me all of your time, LOVE-HATE.
but I just wish it could be like it was yesterday, MIXED FEELINGS.
I think it stinks that these stupid problems got in the way, PROTECTIVE [her; them].
so let’s go back now to the times that were fun, ROOMATES.
i’m sick of the lies that someone else’s mind has won, OTHER [specify].
* time is fiction.
plotting style is a bit of everything
that onlyHOPE on whitepages has seen around
and she mixed and matched
don't you even think about stealing.
ask first and she shall grant you with a yes or no
and if tis a yes please credit!
because she slaved over this thing
colors all go to the color blender somewhere
friends song is look after you by the fray
enemies song is which to bury us or the hatchet
lovers songs is her eyes by pat monahan
others songs is let’s go back by everyday sunday
all the other jazz from lines in songs.
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