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February 17, 2014 § 5 Comments
Sometimes I hear a lyric, or read a poem, that becomes so sacred to my soul, I want to keep it locked up—a secret, hidden from the world.
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Tell me… how was it you loved me?
Like those secret words I hid— too sacred to be spoken. « Read the rest of this entry »
February 15, 2014 § 18 Comments
I want to tell you a story.
Once upon a time…
Wait, is this a Fairy Tale? « Read the rest of this entry »
February 10, 2014 § 6 Comments
Once you know what you want, it’s easy to free yourself of
what you did not want—disposing of the good,
making room for only the best.
You’re good baby— but I always knew my heart was created
for the best…
So when I walk away, I hope you finally see,
the best things in life are never free.
Xoxo, Miss Coco J.
January 30, 2014 § 11 Comments