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[20 Jun 2005|07:33pm] |
Her Sunday Hat
I love your little brown eyes
Under your black sunday hat
And your tiny hands
That fit so perfectly
Into mine
I would like so much
To give you a tiny kiss
On your tiny lips
And tell you
That
I
Really
Really
Like you
Really
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[28 Jan 2005|11:06pm] |
And let the Ambience play
Listen to her serenade
The gentle fingers that stroke the ivories
I'll never hold such hands as wonderful as these...
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[06 Nov 2004|10:17pm] |
I should have kissed you
When your finger tips ran across my palm
I should have broken the silence
And destroyed the calm
I should have kissed you
When we were writing this poem
And we didnt even know
I should have tasted your beauty
But I'm glad we know that this is love
Even if it is serendipity
And now I sit with my head over my heals
With the beatiful scent this innovation left
On the inner fabrics of this sweater
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[30 Oct 2004|05:26pm] |
In the process of...
Two or more things.
Starvation of the eyes
I need to see every
Little
Part
Of
Your
Smile
Do you yeild
Do we feel
What is lonesome
Besides a boring word?
The apathy of everything else
Besides the thought of
You
Lets move past the times,
Where words would have trouble
Being said
Twist my fingers into knots
And think of your plot to kiss me
Nervous is not an option here
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[16 Sep 2004|05:44pm] |
A couple of nights ago I had a dream where I was all grown up and living in the city and I saw this girl walking down a street that I hadn’t seen in years. In my dream we had ended on bad terms and like hated each other and then I saw her in the city years later. So I put it into a song and this is what came out…
5th Avenue
Would she remember him in 20 years?
What if he passed her on the streets?
Would she light up her eyes?
Or would he just look away?
What’s it to her cause she could care less
Why does it hurt him when the wind blows in?
All that she knows is her present job
And it’s a present day love tragedy
And now he’s looking out his apartment window
And she’s walking down 5th avenue
There’s a child playing at the park
A painting of the youth they lost
This old sidewalk cracks
With every step they inflict
They just go their separate ways
The click, click of her heals are out of reach
5th avenue is coming up fast
All I can see is the tip of your dress
Catching those simple glances
Through the eyes of this car window
-dan-
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[20 Aug 2004|09:34pm] |
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...and then she kissed me and all was well. overwhelming sensations overtake. close my eyes and sneak a peak. just to make sure this is really happening to me. such a gorgeous girl. and now i can call her mine. dreamworld and mine come face to face and collide. Rolling back and forth, side to side. Stricken with this empty hole. I wont see her wonderful grace until 7 more moons great the nightime sky. i hated when i had to mutter the words "good bye" i love you a thousand times over.
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[05 Aug 2004|09:46pm] |
Beautiful; elegant; lovely; fair; graceful; pretty; delightful
If these words were worthy titles i would gladly call you by them. A simple word can not bring the color of your eyes to life. A simple word can not explain these butterflies i get whenever my ears catch your name. Stained-glass and the angel's wings bring me the heavenly thought of your grace in my arms. Do not wonder or doubt or burn up inside; my lips bring the thought of your wondrous kiss...
-dan-
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[10 Jul 2004|08:01pm] |
I'm gonna wrap my fingers in your long hair, im gonna drink to your smile and your skin that is so fare. I cant think to myself if i am asleep. Don't you know this kiss is yours to keep. Shut your eyes and trust my arm... to lead you to the place we can be. Where i wont waste a moment on things that have nothing to do with you and me. Open your eyes and we can toast the moon. This night is so far away from the normal times i have. This night does not have my day's normal gloom.
-daniel wythoff-
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[09 May 2004|05:24pm] |
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how are you
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| Birthday |
[26 Apr 2004|09:31pm] |
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today was so so so awesome! my mommy and daddy took me and erin out to red lobster which was extremely good and i highly recomend it. this birthday ruled!
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[25 Apr 2004|09:55pm] |
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its my birthday in like 2 hours and 7 minutes!
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| Cake Rules |
[22 Apr 2004|05:58pm] |
The land of race car ya-yas.
The land where you can't change lanes.
The land where large, fuzzy dice
Still hang proudly
Like testicles from rear-view mirrors.
The land of race car ya-yas.
The land of race car ya-yas.
Race car ya-yas.
-Cake-
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[22 Apr 2004|05:39pm] |
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I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket.
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[21 Apr 2004|05:58pm] |
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i dont know what to write today so ill just say this. la la la la shmo bap ba do wap pop booga wooga YEAH.
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[18 Apr 2004|12:12am] |
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Found this under my bed when i was cleaning my room.
Its rare to have the times when she looks at me. And i know they are few and far between. If she were the ocean it would seem as if she was trying to sink my boat. Though you know not what you do, the wound still scars the same. I am the wondering soul out in the cold. Bitter and silent i stumble by with my life as an open book. Wait until chapter three when my heart takes its first fall. I find it odd that the next few times i hear the shattering of my heart would be on one of those rare, few and far between times that you look into my eyes.
-dan-
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[16 Apr 2004|02:14pm] |
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Just put out your trusty cigarette. Ive got to escape from here. This is the light at the end of the tunnel, although I cant see it I got to get out of here. Lip stick stains all over the napkin you left, little did you know I would keep it. The scent of your hair still on my shirt, I gotta get out of here.
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[13 Apr 2004|03:02pm] |
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note to self: ice cream is best when it is chocolate
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[07 Apr 2004|06:06pm] |
These are the best lyrics that i wrote with the beautiful laura eveland for battle of the bands:
Flowers in Your Eyes
Intro
I remember when those deep brown eyes looked into me.
I remember when you sang me to sleep.
And the tone of your voice when you called to talk to me.
And your eyes, man those eyes kept me holding on TOO LONG.
Chorus
I wanna see your eyes in my headlights.
I won’t stop I won’t slow down until my car makes you hit the ground.
I can’t forget or forgive
I guess you can forget about those 6 or 7 kids!
Verse 1
Everyone always says look at the bright side.
But that will be hard to do when you see me coming at you in my sweet ride.
I guess our love was not meant to last.
But you’re gonna look so pretty in a full-body cast.
Chorus
I wanna see your eyes in my headlights.
I won’t stop I won’t slow down until my car makes you hit the ground.
I can’t forget or forgive
I guess you can forget about running track next year!
Verse 2
Its really nothing personal, well actually it is.
So you better watch your back before I pull out a NINJA TURTLE ATTACK!
I hope you didn’t plan on doing good on the SAT’s
Because soon you’ll be lucky to count to 3.
Chorus
I wanna see your eyes in my headlights.
I won’t stop I won’t slow down until my car makes you hit the ground.
I can’t forget or forgive
I guess you can forget about your privilege to blink!
Bridge
Seeing you throw away our forever.
And watching the two of you together.
You ripped out my heart and made the pain stick.
But now see how the tables turn so quick.
Chorus
(I guess you can forget about the next 365 evenings out!)
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[05 Apr 2004|08:09pm] |
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my sister has awesome musical taste she totally introduced me to phantom planet and by golly they totally KICK ASS! check them out folks. Im so excited to record the new RT album this spring break. Look out naw people this one is pretty damn good. -Peace-
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[02 Apr 2004|11:15pm] |
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i want the beach...
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