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March 2011
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Jen [userpic]
"You're so beautiful, true and dutiful, pure chaste as a daisy, too bad you're fuckin crazy"

Praise to Him, Jimbob, my hard drive has been fixed!!!
Tonight while washing dishes, I caught a whiff of Curve followed by an extremely bad feeling. Jeff, I hope you're ok. If you see this give your parents my love.
I called Susan at Miller Park to find out when I work next, but it looks like I won't work again until the Cincinnati series in a couple of weeks. She told me she was pleased with my performance and was surprised when I told her I had a blast on Opening Day.
The following lines are just various thoughts I've had. I'm not sure if I can fit them into a proper poem, but then again I haven't really followed a rhyme scheme in quite some time. Anyway...

Rainy Night Memory:

I've been trying,
To do what you want
To let go of you
To forget you
Throw you away.

Instead I wind up crying,
I can't erase it
The softness of your hair
The scent of your skin
The warmth and safety in your arms.

The laughter in the moment,
Before your sweet kiss
Maybe I'm trying too hard
Maybe I just need time
But I cannot forget.

The way you rocked my world,
The way you broke my heart
Left me for dead
I can't get you out of my head.

I see a thousand faces,
And in them all
A pair of golden eyes
Full of wicked thoughts
And an innocent smile.


Current Mood: frustratedfrustrated
Current Music: Three Minute Hero-Spider Monkey