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  <title>This cold July morning</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2006 04:29:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellogoodbye &quot;two weeks in hawaii&quot; playing low enough to hear our giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the smell of smoke on your hair.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 02 Jan 2005 01:09:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>In case you were wondering</title>
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  <description>In case you were wondering,&lt;br /&gt;this fashion i&apos;m going through,&lt;br /&gt;isn&apos;t just a fad.&lt;br /&gt;In case you were wondering,&lt;br /&gt;these bad habits,&lt;br /&gt;aren&apos;t going to be gone for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not likely that i&apos;ll ever want,&lt;br /&gt;to spend these sunsets alone.&lt;br /&gt;Because sitting on the inside,&lt;br /&gt;looking up to the sky,&lt;br /&gt;doesn&apos;t feel like much of anything alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you were wondering,&lt;br /&gt;i refrain from saying i love you,but,&lt;br /&gt;that doesn&apos;t mean a thing.&lt;br /&gt;In case you were wondering,&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll still be here,&lt;br /&gt;though i have doubts that you want me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jul 2004 05:21:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Phonebooths and reasons</title>
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  <description>I have the number to a phonebooth,&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;I call at 5 in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;when i just can&apos;t sleep- because thoughts of you,&lt;br /&gt;keep running through my head.&lt;br /&gt;No one ever answers,&lt;br /&gt;but it brings me closer to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the feeling inside of me,&lt;br /&gt;when i wake up with the sunlight shining through my window,&lt;br /&gt;hitting the right side of my cheek,&lt;br /&gt;and all I can think about..is that when i get out of bed,&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll be able to read..the emails you send to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letters that are filled with even more reasons,&lt;br /&gt;to like you; than before.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2004 14:28:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sweet laugh..</title>
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  <description>I just want to forget, &lt;br /&gt;Everything you&apos;ve ever said&lt;br /&gt;And i just want to forget,&lt;br /&gt;All those times you laughed,&lt;br /&gt;And all the times my stomach jumped everytime you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could i have been that wrapped up,&lt;br /&gt;that i wished i could say &apos;i love you&apos;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body feels tired,&lt;br /&gt;My heart empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sitting here,&lt;br /&gt;With the sunshine flowing into my room,&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing that i can think about,&lt;br /&gt;Is how can she possibly make you happy?&lt;br /&gt;How can she possibly know the strength of your sweet laugh,&lt;br /&gt;When all you do is argue together.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2004 21:32:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I imagined..</title>
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  <description>I saw you today, for the first time in months.&lt;br /&gt;Your back faced towards me like it usually was,&lt;br /&gt;And your hair up halfway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts ran through my head&lt;br /&gt;as i inched back to my seat.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go into that room, and just,&lt;br /&gt;Wrap my arms around you, and pretend you cared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then i remembered the hate you had for me,&lt;br /&gt;and decided that wouldn&apos;t be a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was driving on the road today,&lt;br /&gt;and tried driving with one hand, to feel how it was,&lt;br /&gt;when you drove to school the cold mornings,&lt;br /&gt;and we kept eachothers hands warm,&lt;br /&gt;until the very minute we had to let go.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2004 03:02:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Too far..</title>
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  <description>--So she said..&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re not ever going to be good enough for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she said..&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re not ever going to hold his heart in your hand.--&lt;br /&gt;-Something stupid i came up with in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not the way you say &apos;i love you&apos; in midsentence,&lt;br /&gt;Nor the way our hands always collide,&lt;br /&gt;No matter where we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But rather the way you look at me,&lt;br /&gt;The way your eyes look like heaven,&lt;br /&gt;The way that when i stare into them,&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though i am staring much too deep.&lt;br /&gt;Much too far.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 May 2004 00:52:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>2/2/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold air blows outside,&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me of the cold mornings,&lt;br /&gt;that i strived to keep your hands warm,&lt;br /&gt;by grasping them with my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so cold it burns my insides,&lt;br /&gt;almost as if im on fire.&lt;br /&gt;on fire, and sweating droplets of sweat.&lt;br /&gt;like the first night we layed together,&lt;br /&gt;and the nervousness i felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if i could go anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;d go a million miles away,&lt;br /&gt;to not see anybody again,&lt;br /&gt;but i&apos;d want you with me,&lt;br /&gt;to try again in another world.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2004 19:23:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Can i win your heart over hers?</title>
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  <description>Isn&apos;t the way i think about you enough,&lt;br /&gt;to win your heart over hers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And isn&apos;t the way my stomach jumps,&lt;br /&gt;every time we touch,&lt;br /&gt;enough to win your heart over hers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be captivated by your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;grasped in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;and led by your hands, into the heaven on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So can i win your heart over hers?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2004 17:58:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>This Simple Memory</title>
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  <description>We always said we wouldn&apos;t give up,&lt;br /&gt;but look at whats happening.&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you see?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been longing to say just one word,&lt;br /&gt;to you so that i can see you smile one last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this simple memory,&lt;br /&gt;of you and i sitting near the road,&lt;br /&gt;watching for the sun to rise above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this simple memory,&lt;br /&gt;of you.&lt;br /&gt;And i would stand there waiting,&lt;br /&gt;for just one glimpse of your beautiful eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this simple memory,&lt;br /&gt;of you, that i just don&apos;t want to give up now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2004 03:58:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I wish i could..</title>
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  <description>Sitting here with tears falling,&lt;br /&gt;wishing i hadn&apos;t read what i had,&lt;br /&gt;for then i wouldn&apos;t have been reminded of the memories,&lt;br /&gt;that i have held in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;and of everything that became of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still long to hold you in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;like i used to those cold janurary nights,&lt;br /&gt;and i still long to kiss your lips,&lt;br /&gt;like i used to on those all nighters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could just drop it,&lt;br /&gt;and say that i&apos;ve moved on,&lt;br /&gt;but everytime i do, i get back to the feeling,&lt;br /&gt;of &apos;i need you&apos;.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2004 22:13:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I could tell</title>
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  <description>Last night i woke up with you by my side,&lt;br /&gt;and the first thing that came to instinct&lt;br /&gt;was to kiss your lips,&lt;br /&gt;and confess my feelings to you as you dreamt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t even have to hear &apos;i love you with all my heart&apos;,back,&lt;br /&gt;because i already knew it would be what you would have said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i could tell by the way your hand was still clutching mine,&lt;br /&gt;even though you had turned the other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i could tell by the way you had to pull me with you,&lt;br /&gt;each time you moved in your sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i sighed with relief that i knew you were still mine,&lt;br /&gt;and fell back asleep knowing,&lt;br /&gt;believing that i could tell.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2004 01:32:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>This Acoustic Song</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s cold, and i was never very good at making up with people,&lt;br /&gt;so please make this easy on us both right now.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll say im sorry, and&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll say &apos;i needed you anyways&apos;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this acoustic song i have stuck in my head,&lt;br /&gt;for when i learn to play for you,&lt;br /&gt;and you&apos;ll sigh and say &apos;its just so surreal&apos;&lt;br /&gt;like you used to after i couldn&apos;t begin&lt;br /&gt;to pry my lips away from yours</description>
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