Topic: There's something about saying goodnight | |
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What is it about those goodnights? Your heart pounds and you feel like your off in dream-love-land.
You know your about to go, but you wait for that next word, that next sound, or that next touch. Can it last just one minute longer. Can it be real enough to last forever. Is it that bond that you've always hoped for? That one who knows your heart as if God himself whispered it in their ear. That goodnight that lets you sleep with the knowledge that there is a tomorrow. |
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Wow! That was beautiful!
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the only thing better than goodnights are those goodmornings :)
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Good night
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I have to agree-
Saying good-night is usually filled with anticipation for me Is he going to go in for the kiss? Should I meet him halfway? Will he be a good kisser? Will he like my kiss? Now I've stressed myself out |
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I have to agree- Saying good-night is usually filled with anticipation for me Is he going to go in for the kiss? Should I meet him halfway? Will he be a good kisser? Will he like my kiss? Now I've stressed myself out So cute, isn't it the true LOL. |
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I have to agree- Saying good-night is usually filled with anticipation for me Is he going to go in for the kiss? Should I meet him halfway? Will he be a good kisser? Will he like my kiss? My first girlfriend, I totally chickened out on the first kiss lol. We were in front of my house in the car, the time seemed right to kiss, but I didn't have the guts lol, so I didn't do it. I kicked myself afterward for not lol, course she thought it was cute though lol. |
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I have to agree- Saying good-night is usually filled with anticipation for me Is he going to go in for the kiss? Should I meet him halfway? Will he be a good kisser? Will he like my kiss? My first girlfriend, I totally chickened out on the first kiss lol. We were in front of my house in the car, the time seemed right to kiss, but I didn't have the guts lol, so I didn't do it. I kicked myself afterward for not lol, course she thought it was cute though lol. It was probably adorable |
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What is it about those goodnights? Your heart pounds and you feel like your off in dream-love-land. You know your about to go, but you wait for that next word, that next sound, or that next touch. Can it last just one minute longer. Can it be real enough to last forever. Is it that bond that you've always hoped for? That one who knows your heart as if God himself whispered it in their ear. That goodnight that lets you sleep with the knowledge that there is a tomorrow. I've never had that problem. |
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Goodnight, it holds a note of bittersweet for me. There's the anticipation of the kiss, the longing for some sort of established nightly ritual with a person close to my heart.
Personally, more then goodnight, I like good morning. I don't know, when I say goodnight, I sort of push away, go inside and bake, or do something to keep my mind occupied. |
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We say 'Thankyou for this day, thankyou for being present in this day' before saying goodnight.
Saying goodbye is the most torturous...so far we have survived 21 hours apart, it's extraordinary!....the missing....I know he is right here, tucked in my heart, his voice the push of a button away...his presence, his energy is all around me... ...and still I feel quartered. What is coming from this time apart is the room to look at what we are creating, and to feel what the love is, and our places in it. Goodnight, when beside you, is comforting...goodnight when 2000 miles apart is torturous. |
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We say 'Thankyou for this day, thankyou for being present in this day' before saying goodnight. Saying goodbye is the most torturous...so far we have survived 21 hours apart, it's extraordinary!....the missing....I know he is right here, tucked in my heart, his voice the push of a button away...his presence, his energy is all around me... ...and still I feel quartered. What is coming from this time apart is the room to look at what we are creating, and to feel what the love is, and our places in it. Goodnight, when beside you, is comforting...goodnight when 2000 miles apart is torturous. While I'm only a state away from the one I care about, it feels like much further, so I totally feel you on this. Even more so given I have to keep my emotions in check for the moment on top of the distance because of where she is with everything. |
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saying goodnight is not an easy work i must say.
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If you're good at goodnights,
they last till the morning. |
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If you're good at goodnights, they last till the morning. With this I must concur :-) |
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Goodnight
And in this goodnight know that in this evening I saw you Not the blue shirt not even the onyx pools but through them into places never seen Goodnight And in this goodnight Know that I I heard you Through stationary lips Below breath Behind heartbeats I heard your song Its cadence mixed with my own Goodnight Sweet good night And sweeter still The sound of good morning ...but I digress ... yes there is something sweet and wrenching about good nights. |
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Goodnight And in this goodnight know that in this evening I saw you Not the blue shirt not even the onyx pools but through them into places never seen Goodnight And in this goodnight Know that I I heard you Through stationary lips Below breath Behind heartbeats I heard your song Its cadence mixed with my own Goodnight Sweet good night And sweeter still The sound of good morning ...but I digress ... yes there is something sweet and wrenching about good nights. I love you! |
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What is it about those goodnights? Your heart pounds and you feel like your off in dream-love-land. You know your about to go, but you wait for that next word, that next sound, or that next touch. Can it last just one minute longer. Can it be real enough to last forever. Is it that bond that you've always hoped for? That one who knows your heart as if God himself whispered it in their ear. That goodnight that lets you sleep with the knowledge that there is a tomorrow. Sigh |
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Goodnight And in this goodnight know that in this evening I saw you Not the blue shirt not even the onyx pools but through them into places never seen Goodnight And in this goodnight Know that I I heard you Through stationary lips Below breath Behind heartbeats I heard your song Its cadence mixed with my own Goodnight Sweet good night And sweeter still The sound of good morning ...but I digress ... yes there is something sweet and wrenching about good nights. I love you! Me too! |
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What is it about those goodnights? Your heart pounds and you feel like your off in dream-love-land. You know your about to go, but you wait for that next word, that next sound, or that next touch. Can it last just one minute longer. Can it be real enough to last forever. Is it that bond that you've always hoped for? That one who knows your heart as if God himself whispered it in their ear. That goodnight that lets you sleep with the knowledge that there is a tomorrow. Sigh nice! |
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