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this is the memory, T H I S I S T H E C U R S E O F H A V I N
this is the memory,
T H I S I S T H E C U R S E O F H A V I N G
too much time to think about it
it's killing me,
T H I S I S T H E L A S T T I M E T H I S I S
my forgiveness, this is endless
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Imperfection. - P R O L O GU E - The sound of my alarm clock rang through the house. Time to start the process again. I got up, picked a gorgeous outfit from my closet. Dusted my face with foundation, then layered on the eye make-up, and smacked on some lip-gloss. I spent forty-five minutes straightening my hair and then another ten running a slight wave through it. I carefully selected a pair of shoes. I put on the same necklace I always wear, and lined my wrists with bracelets. Finally, I stood back and looked in the full-length mirror on the wall of my bedroom. My bright green eyes, emphasized by the ridiculous amount of make-up, looked over my impeccable appearance. The small dotting of freckles over my nose - the only imperfection on my face. My dark blonde hair that fell without a frizz down to my waist, and the necklace, with the gold cross on it. I took in my blue lacy long-sleeved see through shirt with the white skin-tight singlet underneath, just outlining my curves in a slightly teasing manner. I winced at the sight of the bracelets, knowing they only barely covered up the scars. I noticed how long my evenly tanned legs looked under the black tube mini skirt, leading down to the defined calf muscles, highlighted by the matching black heels. This is the procedure I go through every morning to hold up the illusion that I am in fact the closest thing to perfect you will ever find. But let me tell you - perfection has its many flaws.
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We met in kindergarten. We were best friends. She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why. I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it. She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny. We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper, "I like your eyes." One day, I was playing basketball, waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me. Suddenly, I got a phone call. It was her mom. She was in a panic. I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like, "Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!" I had no clue what happened, so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on. I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive. I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere. Then I saw her, Kelsey. My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her. "Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying. I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it. Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away, the main source of blood coming from her head. I went to the hospital that night, I went every night. in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it. The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused. It was all my fault. If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her, she wouldn't be going through this. It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up. On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open. "Kelsey?" I called. She wasn't quite awake yet. Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside. I did, for a few hours. One of the doctors finally came out saying, "I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?" "Yes," I whispered. He bit his lip. "She woke up, she's fine, but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss." "Are you serious?" I almost shouted. "I'm afraid so." I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't. I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again. "You can go see her if you want, but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom." I walked in, trembling in horror. I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept. I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again. I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out. Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered, "I don't know you, but I like your eyes."
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When guys get jealous it's kinda cute (': When girls get jealous World war III is about to start.
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