Findings:
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
- Tell him, she told me
- She works in mysterious ways
- She Looked Slutty. I Don't Mean That in a Bad Way.
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- texting, she tells me anarchy will remain an important ideology
- She Will Have Her Way
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- She told me she remembers three things about me
- Nah, these random encounters with beautiful strangers won't destroy me at all. But I guess I thought it'd be a good way to die at the time.
- A woman has 30 ways of laughing, but only 1 way in which she cries.
- The best way to learn something is when someone else figures it out and tells you.
- She told me she wouldn't
- She told me I'd make a good Satan
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- I would have attempted to draw her if she had stayed that way.
- She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- Somebody told me a story. It was pretty but boring. It was Saturday night, my stories usually end up that way.
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- She hit me like thunder, and I had to lie down until I could breathe again
- She tells me she drives a truck.
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
- She wasn't connected to the earth the way the rest of us are
- the way she wears her weary
- She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
- She told me to say that
- I'm so sorry my brain works that way
- "I'm sure your song is beautiful," she laughed
- The annoying kid told me to kick him so I did
- she turns and smiles, then walks away
- so concerned with doing things the right way, we never learned how to understand
- I've accepted the way it is and it doesn't hurt so much
- She said she loved me. The knife came down.
- Dust mop so magic she can not believe how fun it is to clean up after people
- She Walks in Beauty
- There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- This exact place where we laughed so much and the way you said my name will echo always in my brain
- She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
- Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
- that's where she lost me as I began imagining my family amongst blood-dripped hedges
- The way you look at me gives me butterflies
- I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
- Can't she just carpool or something?
- she can scream so loud you'll be looking for your ears on the floor
- When will you humans learn that your "feelings" (as you so call them) can stand in the way of big cash payoffs?
- I asked God for a bike, but I know God doesn't work that way. So I stole a bike and asked for forgiveness.
- She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
- How should admins node? Let me count the ways (e2poll)
- Anyone who tells you there is only one correct way to write a novel is trying to sell you a book.
- She's beautiful in ways that make her seem fleeting
- She Blinded Me With Science
- She doesn't need me anymore
- She stopped me in the city. A lost soul gambling on random encounters.
- She taught me some moves, including stealthy exits.
- So happy she drools
- She was so pleased to learn that she was right
- She just looks at me
- She was so tall, and I was so in love
- Love me the way that I love you
- She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- So she could feel as if she had danced
- Something Wicker This Way Comes
- Choosing bitterness is taking the easy way out. It's so easy to feel bitter when you've been hurt. Path of least resistence. Forgiveness is a path that goes in a very different direction.
- She only wants me for tech support
- The stars were bright that night she left me forever
- As she walked into the sea she complained, "I'm drowning."
- She loves me, she loves me not
- She only wants me for sex
- Each time she tells you this, she is lying.
- she, he, and me
- She kills me
- She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
- I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
- spectres tell me your secrets so I might become a champion
- let me tell you something about ghosts
- She pulled the "I love you" on me
- Give me enough time, and I will find a new way to say devotion.
- Beautiful, in that way that space and any measure of emptiness is beautiful
- She was very beautiful. Y'know?
- How can something so incredibly beautiful be so incredibly wrong?
- She saved me from Hylas' fate
- She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
- She Speaks to Me
- She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
- She misses me
- You're so beautiful you wake me in my sleep
- She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
- She tells stories as if she knows what the ending will be.
- She walked by his desk and left a nickel
- And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
- Squirrels are trying to tell me something
- She Loves Me
- This is the first time she's texted me since the morning she left.
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- She is not beautiful
- She Fucks Me
- She walked into the room
- Two condoms, she makes me wear
- In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
- I never told you she stole my heart
- she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
- She loved me for my maths
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- It all turned out all right but there was so much pain along the way
- As she waits to tell him
- Of all the dorm rooms in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.
- the way the leaves move, the green light, so green
- Tell me something good
- She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
- Something In The Way
- Which doesn’t sound so crazy when we put it that way
- 25 ways not to tell someone that you're in love with them
- then tell us the way
- Forming a bond with someone or something can be liberating in some ways. It can be limiting in other ways, until you unbind.
- When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
- Something Wicked This Way Comes
- Bragging about a high IQ is way worse than bragging about having a large dick. The latter can at least be demonstrably used for something and be put to good use.
- She wakes me up by tickling my feet
- Tell me something dangerous and true
- I am hoping for a hell deep enough to hold me. I am hoping for no way out.
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- The beautiful way that two people fit together
- She handed me my first sharpened pencil.
- There is a family in me somewhere and some days it tries to tickle its way out.
- She cleaned up for me at least.
- she looked at me then whispered, we are all made of stardust
- Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
- She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
- She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
- she spent the night gingerly peeling me off the moon.
- How do I kludge thee? Let me count the ways
- Keep a room somewhere for me, I'll find it on my way back.
- She looks at me and she laughs
- she seems bored with me after all this time
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- If poetry could describe the way you make me feel, poetry would be illegal. Or anyway I might get arrested.
- She approached me with some vague line
- She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
- She asked me to stop dreaming of death
- She might not need me. But then again she might.
- the way you don't look at me
- She asked me to read her a poem
- She is still undoing me.
- She was too beautiful to be human
- My mother loves me. She uses the good sandwich bags.
- My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me
- When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
- I would like for you to make your arms for me the way you make your bed for you
- She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
- "My God," she said, "I'm beautiful."
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- you affect me in invisible ways
- She Gave Sweet Love To Me
- So then she said
- watch over me until i can find my way out of this labyrinth in my brain and regain my sanity
- She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
- So she wet the bed
- She said she loved me
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- They don't touch me the same way
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- That one makes me scream, she said
- Every way that you are is a beautiful thing.
- She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
- She found me on public transportation
- I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
- Gays are great, so she says
- She had never kissed someone so old.
- To the three girls who stopped me today on my way to class
- Something she sees in men, sometimes
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- she doesn't write, doesn't tell you stories, but somehow it's her words that spring to mind at those crucial, terrifying moments, and for that you are eternally grateful
- Beautiful in an honest way
- she couldn’t go and be beautiful
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