“Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.”
— Chrissy (age 6)
Dilys O. (born April 11, 1993).
Sunday, March 02, 2008
8:16 PM
The Academy Is... - Everything We Had

You were the only face I'd ever known.
I was the light from the lamp on the floor,
and only as bright as you wanted me to be.
But I am no gentleman, I can be a prick,
and I do regret more than I admit.
You have been followed back to the same place
I sat with you drink for drink.
Take the pain out of love, and then love won't exist.

Everything we had, everything we had,
everything we had, everything we had
Is no longer there.

It was the only place I'd ever known.
Turned off the light on my way out the door.
I will be watching wherever you go,
through the eyes of a fly on the wall.
You have been followed back to the same place
I sat with you drink for drink.
Take the pain out of love and then love won't exist.

Everything we had, everything we had,
everything we had, everything we had
Is no longer there, longer there.

Well, you saw for yourself, the way it played out.
For you, I am blinded.
For you, I am blinded, for you.

I am no gentleman, I can be a prick.
And I do regret more than I admit.
You have been followed back to the same place
I sat with you drink for drink.
Take the pain out of love, and then love won't exist.

Everything we had, everything we had,
(you have been followed, you have been followed.)
everything we had, everything we had.
(you have been followed, you have been followed.)
Everything we had, everything we had,
(you have been followed, you have been followed.)
everything we had...

I'll be with you wherever you go,
through the eyes of a fly on the wall.

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Srsly I think I'm falling sick. My head feels funny I sneeze more than ever (which means a lot) my eyes are teary my nose is either runny or blocked and I feel cold

"Take the pain out of love and then love won't exist."

Looks like March won't be any better

PS Finally a decent layout. I've been in love with the Wordpress layout 'Unsleepable' Here's a revised version of Hilary's 'Sleepless Nights' which looks quite like Ben Gray's. *grins* I feel accomplished!
PPS And I'm happy 'cause there'll be bread and tuna for breakfast, recess and possibly lunch tomorrow!
PPPS Maybe I should just give up hope