From My Heart, Through My Eyes, To These Words
James
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I never wanted to be 'one of those'. Marching to a different tune and singing to a different song, this is, yours sincerely, Me.

Talk No More
Thursday, February 18, 2010 @
Doing my assignment which is due tomorrow and I can't seem to get her outta my head. I know she's feeling down these few days and not being able to be next to her is torturing me. I want to be there for her, I know that she knows. But for now, maybe, it shouldn't be that way... I respect that.

But I will stick to my new motto, "never give up, never back down, lote thar lote".

Gosh I need some patience... But time is my worst enemy right now, and it is an unstoppable force. But I will be the immovable object and fight it, just to have the chance to hold her in my arms. I haven't really talked to her and hear her voice for about 3 months now. I haven seen her face for a month.

So I guess it's true that absence makes the heart grow fonder. An unlimited amount of fondness that seems to grow with each passing day.

Patience, James... Patience. I am learning it, and I'm learning it, the hard way. I know I will emerge a better man from this.

The Way I Live - James

Manners would make a man
Apologies, to things can mend
Thank for what gets grant
Plead for what you want

Actions define your class,
Only from the heart it should be,
Instincts that reflects thee,
Hypocrites will finish last.

Do unto others,
What you would others do unto you,
But seek revenge,
And it only begets,
Another avenge.



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