(written on the back of my hand)
i write little pieces of songs and then have no idea what to do with them, i've exhausted myself as a musician but am barely touching the surface as a writer. i want someone to create with me all the time. there have been far too many bad nights and not enough good ones recently; but i guess, that being said, the good things that HAVE happened stand out. not stand out, maybe... burst and burn and stay. happiness and hope that feels like this is enough to keep going. this being said, i need to fix up a few loose ends, make sure everything's okay and hope that no-one feels too badly.
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14/04/2011.
ilivetoletyoushine.
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