tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117695282011-04-21T14:13:28.958-07:00starving*http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575558221046979049noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769528.post-1112089244524975772005-03-29T01:37:00.000-08:002005-03-29T01:40:44.526-08:00<em>Yeah I'm eatin' but I'm losing weight again. Like I could faint, faint and fade away</em>. <strong>- The Promise Ring, "I Never Trusted the Russians"</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><br />I promise you my world... But please wait till I say it's worth living.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769528-111208924452497577?l=starvedgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>starving*http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575558221046979049noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769528.post-1112088862016630412005-03-25T01:23:00.000-08:002005-03-29T01:36:22.796-08:00<em>Will there ever be time enough? Or are we just too naive? I haven't just given up. Oh God, I still believe. Is patience still waiting? Will I wait on my knees too? Are you laughing at us today? And is this just one big game? Now cash me in while</em> <em>you can. We never were the same. Come on. Will you ever have all you want? And are we just next in line? Don't throw out your one good chance. You only have this time. </em><strong><em>-J</em>uliana Theory, "Is Patience Still Waiting"<br /></strong><br /><br /><br /><br />I listen to you say my name in slow motion. Today I saw your arms reach out but it was fading and just for a second, I felt you come near.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769528-111208886201663041?l=starvedgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>starving*http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575558221046979049noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769528.post-1112089511145838222005-03-23T05:50:00.000-08:002005-03-29T01:45:11.150-08:00<em>I wait and all the time goes</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>I wait until the time slows </em><br /><em></em><br /><em>And I never bring you down</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>So never ask me</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>And I wait -</em><strong>Christie Front Drive, "Seven Day Candle"</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><br />Please wait... I wait. You can wait... can't you?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769528-111208951114583822?l=starvedgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>starving*http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575558221046979049noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769528.post-1112088029517678982005-03-21T01:13:00.000-08:002005-03-29T01:20:29.520-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><em>I like for you to be still and you seem far away. It sounds as though you are lamenting. a butterfly cooing like a dove and you hear me from far away and my voice does not reach you let me come to be still in your silence and let me talk to you with your silence that is bright as a lamp, simple as a ringYou are like the night with its stillness and constellations your silence is that of a star as remote and candid </em>-Neruda, Pablo</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769528-111208802951767898?l=starvedgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>starving*http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575558221046979049noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769528.post-1112085592718449902005-03-02T00:37:00.000-08:002005-03-29T01:12:27.396-08:00<em>"You're still alll that matters to me..."</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769528-111208559271844990?l=starvedgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>starving*http://www.blogger.com/profile/17575558221046979049noreply@blogger.com0