1 July
I'm imagining the way you say my name...
2 July
Ain't nobody who can sing like me, way down yonder in the minor key...
3 July
This machine kills fascists.
4 July
There will be parties, there will be fun, there will be prizes for everyone...
5 July
I'm imagining your smell, I'm imagining your laugh again, and the way you say my name...
6 July
Wait, wait for the moment to come...
7 July
Some things sure can sweep me off my feet--burning down the house...
8 July
What you gonna do when you get out of jail? I'm gonna have some fun! What do you consider fun?
9 July
I wonder sometimes, how did Dad meet Mum, and how did they conceive of me?
10 July
I love you so much that baby it's such, that I'd walk a mile with a stone in my shoe...
12 July
When I wake up early in the morning, I lift my head, I'm still yawning...
12 July-Pt 2
Extra-The Story of Amanda and Jeff's Wedding
13 July
Someone tell this photograph of you to let go of my eyes...
14 July
My friends can't tell my laughter from my cries...
15 July
I hate the asshole I become every time I'm with you...
16 July
I remember you said to me that no amount of poetry would mend this broken heart...
17 July
Sometimes when you lose your way to me, I think you don't care at all...
18 July
If you want to talk about it, then you know where the phone is...
19 July
I long to let our love run free, yet here I am, a victim of geography, and oh, you cannot hear me...
20 July
My sins are so unoriginal, I have all the self-loathing of a wolf in sheep's clothing...
21 July
But don't offer me a place out in cyberspace 'cause where in the hell's that at?
22 July
Is it wrong to wish on space hardware? I wish, I wish, I wish you'd care...
23 July
I saw two shooting stars last night, I wished on them, but they were only satellites...
24 July
If that face of yours could only talk, the stories it could tell...
25 July
When this kiss is over, it will start again. Won't be any different--will be exactly the same...
26 July
I think it's safe to leave them in the park, let's blow out the candles and kiss in the dark...
27 July
Like a drug that threatens to take my life, lust is a cancer, love is a vice...
28 July
The chain that fell off my bike last night is now wrapped round my heart...
29 July
For there is nothing lost that may be found, if sought...
30 July
The clocks go forward, the clocks go back, yet here I sit as if I were the only one...
31 July
Will he stay by me and take my hand and hold me till I sleep, or will he crumble and fall to the floor and weep?
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