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    Vanilla Twilight
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    "Daddies are for when your jacket doesn't match your dress." -me, when we were going to church and I was worried that the hall would be terribly cold like it sometimes is.

    Addicted to this song, Vanilla Twilight, by Owl City that Jlee introduced me to. Lyrics:

    The stars lean down to kiss you,
    And I lie awake I miss you.
    Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere.
    'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly,
    But I'll miss your arms around me.
    I'd send a postcard to you dear,
    'Cause I wish you were here.

    I watch the night turn light blue.
    But it's not the same without you,
    Because it takes two to whisper quietly,
    The silence isn't so bad,
    Till I look at my hands and feel sad,
    'Cause the spaces between my fingers
    Are right where yours fit perfectly.

    I'll find repose in new ways,
    Though I haven't slept in two days,
    'Cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.
    But drenched in Vanilla twilight,
    I'll sit on the front porch all night,
    Waist deep in thought because when I think of you.
    I don't feel so alone.
    I don't feel so alone.
    I don't feel so alone.

    As many times as I blink I'll think of you... tonight.
    I'll think of you tonight.

    When violet eyes get brighter,
    And heavy wings grow lighter,
    I'll taste the sky and feel alive again.
    And I'll forget the world that I knew,
    But I swear I won't forget you,
    Oh if my voice could reach back through the past,
    I'd whisper in your ear,
    Oh darling I wish you were here.

    Oh, it's sweeter when you read it O: listening to Fireflies now also by Owl City. Not as quietly sweet but it's nice too C:

    study for spanish quiz tomorrow on irregular verbs

    MAP Maths test today (271) and World Civ. Hinduism test (crossed fingers).