Wishin my hands were tied-moreHe went to the party with good intentions, to have a good time, crack open a smile and make up with her. He was nervous, drumming his fingers on the seat, a beer, aluminum can bent under his grasp. He hadn’t seen her since the day he found her in the field, she hadn’t come into school. He turned the shower down to the lowest it could go and shivered himself sane. He knocked on her door but she ignored him, every day for a week.Wishin my hands were tied-more
Dave slammed down next to him and passed him another beer “James man, good to seeya here” James turned to Dave and whispered in a strangled voice “I need to see her”
Dave raised h
Wishin my hands were tiedIt was a portrait of perfection and it was hers. Golden grass hung over her head and she blinked, a smile flirting with her lips, breathing softly into the blue. A bird trilled, haunting song. Nothing was still, even the soil sighed under her diamond touch. The trembling silence surrounded her with its uncanny presence. She never could stand it for long; it seeped into her bones and made her shiver, cold in the golden warm. She ached for the picture perfect that filled her blood and made laughter stream down her face.Wishin my hands were tied
The bird squawked its rasping warning and the moment had gone. A dark shadow blocked the sun and she could feel
Odds on an AppleShe used to sit on a bench, under the Oak tree, chain smoking the day away. She would tuck a cigarette behind each ear and hold the packet on her lap. When she arrived she had an easel strung on her back, I never saw her paint. Her hair was long and mousy blond, she let it hang round her face in stringy waves, casting shadows on her eyes. Most days she wore a blue cotton dress and a sunhat of straw, some days she wore a trench coat and a string of pearls. Sometimes they threw stones at her, or apple cans or beer cans. She never seemed to care, whatever they threw. She just took another cigarette and struck another mOdds on an Apple
All I can say, I should have said..
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~x love yourself x~
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stuuuuupid weasle and a pimp hat!
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I like pizza.
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This has been a public service announcement.
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get a haircut
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~x love yourself x~
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x x
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~x love yourself x~
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have fun x
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I'm a neanderthal man you're a neanderthal girl, let's make neanderthal love in this neanderthal world
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