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we were both young when i first saw you
i close my eyes
and the flashback starts
you're standing there
on a balcony of summer air
see the lights
see the party, the ballgowns
and i make my way through the crowd
i say hello
but i think you didnt know
that i was romeo and i was throwing pebbles
and your daddy said "stay away from juliet"
and i was crying by the staircase
having to let you go
then i said
"juliet let's go
somewhere we can be alone
i'll be waiting
all there's left to do is run
i'll be the prince
and you'll be the princess
it's a love story baby just say yes"
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..i knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring and said
"marry me juliet you'll never have to be alone
i love you and that's all i really know"..
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sundays. sundays are like The Dummies Guide to Being An Elf. for that one day each week, time ceases meaning.
saturday night:
1) face all your clocks down
2) keep your watches away
sunday:
1) wake up as you so please
2) eat whatever you want (whenever you want)
3) return to bed anytime
4) watch snails
5) talk to your feet
6) pretend that you actually have plans
7) read every horoscope
or maybe you can just fall into those romantic, whimsy moods, where you smile secretly to yourself and you plomp down upon your bed, dreamily gazing at the ceiling, wondering where this thing could go.
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or sundays can be plain miserable. suddenly you realize you're stuck at home for a full day. doing nothing. with nobody. (doing nothing with somebody is, however, just about the best damn thing). it's like a prison, and what makes it worse is that it's self-imposed. you feel horrible going out with your friends because you havent seen your family for a whole week. meh.
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but this sunday was awesome so nevermind about that. ^^