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Moi
Teach. Sing. Write. Fly. Dive. Rave.
I'm not the girl your mom warned you about, her imagination was never this good.
Work for pasta and ice cream and also makes pasta and ice cream work for me.
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More of me
11/16/10, 8:03 AM
will you be the one standing at the very end
hold me hand , walk a step at a time now
will you still be there when the whole world walks out?
even if im at the losing end telling me that no matter what im still that fine
can i slowly release the fear
and break each wall of security so as to let you build your own
with your heart screaming 'i love you' s and 'you are the only one for me' s
will you hold me tight look in my eyes and tell me everything will be alright in the midst of all the troubles in the world, just to have me by your side.
will you see me as the best when im looking my worst?
will i be defined by your ever dearing love
such that everything flawed isnt
will we be the same at age 89, when you look at me as though its for the first time.
sunsets, silence. with you hand in mine.
well, then we'll be fine (: