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Fri Jun 6, 2008, 12:11 PM
Bonjour bonjour tout le monde, alors voila, c'est une petite offre d'emploi que je post ici,
j'ai donc crée un site.. ici:
[link]
et j'aurai besoin d'une petite equipe pour le maintenir et le faire grandir...
si vous etes interessés, soit allez dans le guestbook, soit faites moi parvenir un mail!
merci encore!
a plious

  • Mood: Anguish
  • Listening to: sigur ross...

nostalgy....

Sat May 3, 2008, 12:41 AM
All because of you,
I haven’t slept in so long.
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
Inside these arms of yours.

All because of you,
I believe in angels.
Not the kind with wings,
No, not the kind with halos,
The kind that bring you home,
When home becomes a strange place.
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.




Don't put me underground, I was meant for a life somewhere else.
Please, love, give me the wheel, before both of our hearts you
will steal tonight

As we were, so perfect, so happy.
Don't remember, only your smiles 'cause that's all they've seen.
Long since dried, when we are found, are the tears in which we had drowned.
As we were, so perfect, so happy.


Tell me what I'm supposed to do,
With all these left over feelings of you;
'Cause I don't know

And tell me how I'm supposed to feel,
When all these nightmares become real;
'Cause I don't know

And I don't think you see the places inside me that I find you,
And I don't know how we separate the lies here from the truth;
And I don't know how we woke up one day and somehow thought we knew
exactly what we're supposed to do.

So leave me at the roadside,
And hang me up and out to dry;
So leave me at the roadside,
And hang me up and out to dry.

And I don't think you see the places inside me that I find you;
And I don't know how we woke up one day and somehow thought we knew
exactly what we're supposed to do.

So leave me at the roadside,
And hang me up and out to dry;
So leave me at the roadside,
And hang me up and out to dry.

'Cause I don't think you see the places inside me that I find you,
And I don't know how we woke up one day and somehow thought we knew
exactly what we're supposed to do,
exactly what to do.

  • Mood: Anguish
  • Listening to: sigur ross...

loving you so much

Mon Aug 27, 2007, 2:16 AM
When you try your best but you don't succeed
When you get what you want but not what you need
When you feel so tired but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse

And the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
could it be worse?

Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you

High up above or down below
when you're too in love to let it go
but If you never try you'll never know
Just what your worth

Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you

Tears streaming down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears streaming down your face and I

Tears streaming down your face
I promise you I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down your face and I

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you

  • Mood: Sympathy
  • Listening to: David gray

Devious Journal Entry

Wed May 23, 2007, 6:58 AM
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  • Mood: Sympathy
  • Listening to: David gray

Blend?

Fri Apr 6, 2007, 3:48 AM
Rien n'est plus douloureux que l'indifférence
Silencieuse souffrance , ce sentiment de transparence...
vivre sans etre vue
Crier sans etre entendue...
Une rose parmis les paquerettes...

[to be continued]...

pour toi nenene ^^

  • Mood: Sympathy
  • Listening to: David gray

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