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keri ([info]keri_russell) wrote,
@ 2005-02-17 21:08:00

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Current mood:drunk
Current music:thanks conor

I'm afraid of the feeling I get when I'm around you.

Edit: I feel like I have so much to say but no words to say it with. Maybe it's the alcohol that's getting to my head, but I don't think so. What happened to us? Where did it go from being heaven to being something I can't even name anymore? Do you miss me? Do you cry yourself to sleep at night? I do, I do.

And they color the eyes of your former lovers
Hers were green like July,
Except when she cried they were red
Now I know a disease that these doctors can’t treat
You contract on the day you accept all you see
Is a mirror, and a mirror is all it can be
A reflection of something we’re missing



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