

A JarThere is a jar. Clear and made of glass sitting on the tabletop. The glass is smooth and flawless, any light touching it sparkling along its rounded edges. The metal cap, which will screw on firmly has been removed and cast to the side, seemingly forgotten. A fly perches on the rim of the jar, inquisitive and humming, investigating with crawling limbs. He was certainly pleased with this pretty jar, even and curving. It is empty and offered up to be filled and firmly closed. The jar almost begs to be used; it would be a waste to not use a jar of this quality. &nbA Jar


To the PointYoure redefining all my realities, as if my feelings and thoughts were laid out before you to play with. The smoke that clings to you is like comfort food for my senses. Your silence takes the words from my mouth, and I am left feeling drained.To the Point


In my heartThere's a distance between us, now. Not measured by miles or inches, but by the length of your silence or how long you can keep your eyes away. Because there's a distance between us.In my heart
There's no laughing between us, now. No smiles that linger on our lips, and your eyes don't crinkle at the corners when I try to make you smile. Because there's no laughing between us.
There's an empty room in my heart, now. The walls are bear and the corners are vacant. And I can't make it whole again. And I'll think it a thousand more times. But a thousand times wo
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You know... that artist-type guy.
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Cause everything inside looks like
Everything I hate
You are the hope I have for change
You are the only chance I'll take
-Switchfoot-
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Cause everything inside looks like
Everything I hate
You are the hope I have for change
You are the only chance I'll take
-Switchfoot-
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[charlie] ß Ø |\| 3 §
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P.S. I give up. -_- Give in to Yaoi
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