Im rediscovering my love for the Smiths right now. In high school I ached so passionately for a parnter. These words. These words were for me:
LAST NIGHT I DREAMT
THAT SOMEBODY LOVED ME
NO HOPE NO HARM
JUST ANOTHER FALSE ALRAM
LAST NIGHT I FELT
REAL ARMS AROUND ME
NO HOPE NO HARM
JUST ANOTHER FALSE ALARM
SO TELL ME HOW LONG
BEFORE THE LAST ONE
SO TELL ME HOW LONG
BEFORE THE RIGHT ONE
THIS STORY IS OLD, I KNOW
BUT IT GOES ON
THIS STORY IS OLD, I KNOW
BUT IT GOES ON
and heres a video.
Happy Easter
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I wrote this 10 years ago, and didn't post it. I see why. I am not
traumatized by religion. I have never had an experience within the church
that turned me...
6 years ago
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