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The Journal of Emily Davidson plain and simple.
12/28/2003 04:45 a.m.
it's plain and simple
like the way i'm stranded
in a place that's not as far as i could be
but far enough
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i don't love you in a will-you-take-me-out-for-dinner way,
the way i love you is more than all of that.
it's more like love in a will-you-take-me-home-with-you sort of way
it's an i-want-to-hold-you-until-your-bones-break kinda love,
i-could-take-your-arm-and-show-you-the-world love,
i-want-to-be-your's-forever-and-never-see-another-male love,
i-want-to-marry-you-and-carry-your-children love,
let's-buy-a-house-with-a-white-picket-fence love.
and the way i love you is in an i'll-take-off-all-your-clothes-and-touch-you-everywhere way,
it's an i'll-make-you-more-man-than-you'd-ever-wished-to-be love,
your-mouth-could-be-my-tongue's-home love,
my-heartbeat-sounds-like-your-name love,
i-could-tattoo-your-name-on-my-face love.
it's the kind of love that is priceless
and immortal
it's the kind of love i feel for you I am currently Blue
I am listening to silence
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