Comments Posted By Miss Miller
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don’t disappoint. you can’t understand the difference when i fall and you fly, like a kite. you broke that string and now I can’t get you back.
» Posted By miss miller On 05.21.2010 @ 5:01 am
Alert me to my failure, and I will see you were always there. You were everywhere. We listen, and we learn. And I’ll love you in return. You an me, we’re just travelling men.
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.11.2009 @ 8:44 am
We picked wild strawberries, mum and I.
Pack in the days when it was just her and me, me and her. The lonesome 2. She worked so hard to give me everything she possible could. And for that I’ll always be grateful.
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.10.2009 @ 2:07 am
She took vows to give herself away. He took his to love her with all he had.
» Posted By Miss Miller On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
We spun round like children under the clouds. It was like we were 5 again. You held my hand and whispered softly, “This is the best day ever..”
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.08.2009 @ 1:33 am
I was only 8 when my mother taught my how to spin. I made my own yarn, and went to the Spinning Hut with my mother. I remember the old ladies, and the smell of wool and cotton, and where the bickie jar was hidden.
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.07.2009 @ 3:43 am
It was like lift off. We were high. Like Kites. Like birds and planes. We had no gravity to keep us down. We were weightless you and I. Weightless. I wonder where you are now, and whether your still high?
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.26.2009 @ 3:44 am
Don’t pause. Don’t linger. If we linger we will fail. Don’t fail me now. Don’t hinder. I need you closer than you are. Just a breathe and a pause and all we ever hoped for disappeared in a matter of moments.
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.25.2009 @ 4:22 am
We were angels in different skins. Kin. How did we hold it all together, how did we nearly win? Wondrous worlds apart, yet we are so similar. Don’t tell me you don’t know it, cause you’d be lying.
Does this mean I’m not alone?
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.20.2009 @ 8:45 pm
In the palm of my hand stood a little man. He was 3cm tall. We talked and talked for hours on matters of the world, life. He said to me soon after, my dear Miss Miller, will you marry me?
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.16.2009 @ 7:44 pm
She was coloured like coral. Untied shoes and messy hair, come here she said. Like we stand a chance until tomorrow. It will all come back tomorrow. You’ll see. Coloured like coral we’ll all be.
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.16.2009 @ 1:40 am
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I can feel your heart, he said.
And yours. Almost like one, chest pressed together. Hold me. In the dark, watching Tv and 2am we were happiest.
» Posted By Miss Miller On 07.12.2009 @ 1:27 am