| So it's official. This is my last entry on Xanga ever.
I will leave it up until next Wednesday though and then it will be no more.
The only reason I had left it up in the first place is because this was another way of contact with then man, Jason Shell. But he has now converted over to MySpace where I have been for well over a year and a half which is where the rest of you should be.
So say your farewells and ados and this is my goodbye to all of you.
myspace.com/mediocritykiller
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| And the stars are burning out tonight . . . |
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| stretch me out across the table
turn my insides out
turn me into someone else
someone more like yourself
bother not with ties
i promise to lie perfectly still
i promise not to scream
at my becoming part of the machine
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| This song's for you,
To tell you all the things,
I can't say to your face.
'Cause you're not here,
And though you're miles away,
This song remains the same.
It's for you.
And I can't seem to stop thinking of your smile,
And the way your eyes look in my soul.
You seel the real me.
I've never met another who sees me as you do,
And I'm missing you tonight.
And I wonder just staring at the stars,
If my wish for you comes true.
And I can't sleep tonight.
I wish that you were here by my side.
And you never call me twice.
I wish to hear your voice one more time,
One more time, tonight.
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