

what goes on in the mindthe one who left a drunken message on my machine one talking of depression, love, and seporation anxiety even though the next night he broke my heart shattered it into a thousand tiny suicidal peices left me out in the cold, waiting, calling out to him asking him to come back and rescue me from myself to save me so we could pick up where we left offwhat goes on in the mind
the one who told me he loved me and yet, how can this be true if he caused me this pain how could he have said that to a depressed suicidal girl? i want to belive he didnt know what he was doing,
that he wants me back
me

No one knowsSaw him singin his heart out the other night A dreamy deja vu His voice box trapped me in Making me feel loved but o so alone.No one knows
His eyes wandered over to meet mine when they met mine they flashed closed What is he thinking?
no one knows
When he held me the world shattered around me the stars became bombs raiding all innocent people time spinning and twisting
our hearts unisonly ticking seemed like an internity our tears combined
formed an ocean of feelings will it last ? no one knows
He walks away my throat
so happy
back home after 10 long months on the road. i'm still reeling from it. i have fallen in love with this country, and with this bizarre, fucked-up, wonderful life, and i'm so dizzy with it all it's hard to know which way is up.
but at the same time, it feels sort of wrong to be back in santa fe, which is something i didn't anticipate. i find myself homesick for my van; for the cabins and hostels and attics of churches where i forged new homes this year.
and then there's you, of course. you are everywhere and nowhere in this city, your presence and absence constantly competing for my attention. it's confusing. you feel so much closer here, and yet i miss you so much more.
anyway, i'm rambling. i'll come visit soon; i have lots of little presents for you from all my travels... i think you'll be pleased.
love you tremendously,
X.
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As I try to fill all of my empty days
I stumble round on through my memory's maze
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As I try to fill all of my empty days
I stumble round on through my memory's maze
despierto y te recuerdo al amanecer
me espera otro día por vivir sin ti
el espejo no miente; me veo tan diferente
me haces falta tú
la gente pasa y pasa, siempre tan igual
el ritmo de la vida me parece mal
era tan diferente cuando estabas tú
si que era diferente cuando estabas tú
no hay nada más difícil que vivir sin ti
sufriendo en la espera de verte llegar
el frio de mi cuerpo pregunta por ti
y no sé donde estás
si no te hubieras ido sería tan feliz
miss you
xoxo
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As I try to fill all of my empty days
I stumble round on through my memory's maze
thinking about you a lot today. moving again, this time to jersey. ha. long car ride, but it's been really nice. lots of time to think. there are so many songs, jenine, so many memories... i still just can't make sense of it all. just one of those days i guess.
love & miss you forever & ever.
went parasailing this weekend. i was miles off the shore of looe key, two stories above the atlantic ocean, just suspended in the air. miles & miles of unbroken blue in every direction. i've never seen anything so beautiful. and when i got reeled back to the boat, your song was blaring on the radio. i almost started crying, but decided to laugh instead. life is strange, man.
i love & miss you.
xoxo
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As I try to fill all of my empty days
I stumble round on through my memory's maze
love you.
xoxo,
X.
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Live and let live
r.i.p. Jenine
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