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sad longing
Tuesday, August 17, 2004
I still get lost in your eyes
and it seems that I can't live a day without you
closing my eyes and you chase my thoughts away
to a place where I am blinded by the light
but it's not right . . .
about riccicutie
Hails from the not so far southern part.
Occasionally shy. Doesn't know how to swim, but could float well. Would do
anything for a bar of chocolate, or anything that has chocolate in it. Sleepy
from time to time. Loves to take photographs. Vain. Sarcastic
at times only when provoked. Raves
over Kare-kare. The Body Shop freak. Easily cries over a mushy scene in a movie.
Could sleep for more than 10 20 hours straight.
Who said that every wish would be heard and answered when wished on the morning star? Somebody thought of that and someone believed it, and look what it's done so far.