You are so near yet so far. I miss you and wish you would just pay me a visit. Come near to my heart. I have loved you from the start. You are a true friend and deserve the best. Word.
I was nearer to him that anyone ever before. I was scared but exhilarated. Is this really happening to me? He was so beautiful and I was just…well, I was just me. But then he looked me in the eye and said, “If you could see yourself through my eyes you would see that you are the world. You are everything.” And then I saw it. When I was with him, I was beautiful.
My mother is sitting near me on the couch. she is wearing her purple foster grant reading glasses, drinking coffee and clipping coupons. Coupons that she will probably never use. but the idea of saving money is actually more thrilling than the act of itself.
Things of the future seem so far off, like there’s all the time in the world to derive solutions from all the complications to come. But then time passes, slowly, but faster then we think.
You’re so near and yet so far. Now that you’re going away, I can’t help but feel sad. Rues are such a burden to carry. I hope to see you again in the near future.
Let’s be near, let’s touch. Let us be close, move towards the water. Let’s swerve together, let us move swift and sound. Hold me close, let’s breathe in the ocean, take in the air, kiss the sun; let us be near.
Near to me, I hear you breath. Inhale. Exhale. The very essence of your life makes me fear your death. I hope to go before you. The idea of not waking up to you each morning is heartbreaking.
i just want to be nearer to you than this. I feel like I have put so much into this and you have put so little in return. Where are you? Who are you? I crying out to you but you’re not saying anything back and frankly, besides frustrating, it’s just unnerving.
farrer away than ever before. I hope yopu don’t judge mee too harshley, but I’m trying to be as accurrare with my off the cuff remarcs as possible, even with this. I suppose that.s abbout it, but the word neae… just doesn’nt sit well with me.
Ce fut un songe le murmure l’arme aussi les danses de l’ombre et le temps de mes ocres épées semblait et le noyer de mes plats étés je crois que le coup de la culpabilité semonce la palme de mes laudières attachement ainsi le dénominateur de l’escroc manque l’éternité mais en son fragmente je suis morceau sur leuqel @#
One day I was near the river edge fishing. I saw a small brown critter swimming in the water, I wondered what it was. I was amazed how playful this animal was. I bent down to take a closer look, then he dived deep into the brown Mississippi water.
There are so many things that close to me that, but why do i feel that i am far away. More near they are the more farther i fell they are. Friends should make me feel otherwise.
Dragonwell near at hand, Mr. Shill carefully dialed the phone. Each number zipped back across the circle, only to be dialed again: a series of numbers, each the same.
She answered, her Mandarin perfect. His, equally.
In the end, it was a short conversation, the phone replaced in its gilded cradle as somewhere in China, a mule was saddled and a young girl wearing a black bandana and carrying an ancient mariner’s rifle set off through a foggy dawn.
Because when she is near, nothing in the world can bring him down. His universe turns beautiful once more. And nothing can ever dampen his spirits, because she is near.
it’s you. you and your eyes. you and your big smile. you and.. now you’re waving, what for? we’re this near. and. ah.. it’s there, your sweaty big hands that i love to hold all the time.
you’re this near, why you are smiling but your eyes so sad?
i am reaching out to you,
and wake up.
The whispers of the hollowed shadows swayed, an omen of something to come. As the storm heaved and hailed in the gloomy skies, they called. They were near. Too near.
Near is where I want you to be. Near is where my heart should be; you have my heart. I want to be near you. Always. You’re the keeper of my heart; please let me have it nearby.
I live near a playground. I love to take my kids there. We play on the fields and run and jump on the equipment. It’s a place we’ve spent lots of time, especially when they were younger.
When you are near me, i feel different. I feel safe and calm. I feel happy and relaxed. I feel better when you are near. But that also concerns me. You wont always be near and what will i do then? I need to learn to feel safe, calm, relaxed and happy on my own and have those feeling intensify when you are near…
It drew nearer, gaining details with every step it took closer. Fluffy red hair poked out of a hooded cloak, and the figure carried a wooden bow with her left hand. A quiver full of arrows rested at her hip. He could not make out the figure’s face, but he had an ominous feeling that this person would lead to trouble.
somewhere close to yourself. Sounds like knee, but obviously spelt differently and not qute the same… has ‘ear’ in it. talks about distance, opposite of far. doesn’t suggest something that is invading personal space though, just closeby.
She could feel a presence behind her. Knowing she couldn’t look, she toiled away as though she were unaware of it. She could not risk looking at the slender figure she was certain stood behind her.
Near is a word that will become very different to me soon. My girlfriend and I will no longer be near after I move to college. It’s a sad thought, seeing that we spend almost everyday together. She will be one of the few things I miss.
Near the end. Nearer to what is going to happen to everyone. I am nearer my end than I thought I would be.
Near to what has always been and always will be, if that makes any sense. I seem to be going rapidly close to mine, even though I know it’s going to happen, I don’t want it to; yet I have the urge for it to happen too, a simple way of telling everyone that I need someone to be there for me. The way I am.
its so close that i cant event think of the distance. it makes me feel warmer and closer and more intimate. This is what i love about it. whenever i see things from a close distance i tend to understand more about the things in discussions. i love to be close to what i really love and what i really want. This has been something which i had been missing in my family.
Near is where the heart is to the soul, the girl thought. Near is where I am to you, he thought. Near, the lone man pondered, near there is nothing near. Near is closeness. Near is not far away. Near, the girl said, come nearer to me. The boy nodded, yes I am near to you. Near, I love you, near, I’ll miss you when you go away. Please come back, please don’t leave me. Near to you is where I will always be he said, near to your heart. Near to your love distance doesn’t matter. I love you and that is what will keep me near.
The young gorilla climbed to the top of the tree. It peered over the top of its elegant branches and saw its destination at the other side. The days it had spent travelling to reach this site were not in vain. The Rock of the Magnificent Drops was as near as near could be.
Nära. Nära händer, nära hud. Vill inte, eller vill man? Jag drömde inatt att människor dog som flugor omkring mig och jag fick panik och grät och det var blod överallt och David försökte trösta mig och han tog tag i mig och jag ryckte till som om jag blivit skjuten och det kändes inte ens som en dröm.
I thought that I were near the doorway, but I were wrong, I was trapped in the burning room with two other women, when we saw a doorway. It was evident that we were trapped and our only way of escape was though a small door in front of us. It turn out that I were mistaken.
I am close, so very close. I had worked so hard to reach this point yet it was still hard to differentiate this from where I had began. But I am close. No matter how much my sense perception fools me I know I am close. It has taken a long tie, years, my whole life to be honest. When will it get easier? When will I be able to stop, reflect, relax. I’ll get there soon, we all will. It’s inevitable.
the mountains should be near me. I want to be near them. we are meant to be together. The wind the smell of the air, the life the simplycity everything. mesmerising me drawing me. am I addicted?
I have been writing a man for almost two yrs now who lives far away. I wish he lived near, so I could meet him one day.
♪♫near, far wherever you are. i believe that my heart will, my heart will go on and on.♫♪
You are so near yet so far. I miss you and wish you would just pay me a visit. Come near to my heart. I have loved you from the start. You are a true friend and deserve the best. Word.
I was nearer to him that anyone ever before. I was scared but exhilarated. Is this really happening to me? He was so beautiful and I was just…well, I was just me. But then he looked me in the eye and said, “If you could see yourself through my eyes you would see that you are the world. You are everything.” And then I saw it. When I was with him, I was beautiful.
My mother is sitting near me on the couch. she is wearing her purple foster grant reading glasses, drinking coffee and clipping coupons. Coupons that she will probably never use. but the idea of saving money is actually more thrilling than the act of itself.
Things of the future seem so far off, like there’s all the time in the world to derive solutions from all the complications to come. But then time passes, slowly, but faster then we think.
I’m near. I’m close. I’m not far away. From what, you ask. I don’t know either. I’m thinking I might be near the end.
You’re so near and yet so far. Now that you’re going away, I can’t help but feel sad. Rues are such a burden to carry. I hope to see you again in the near future.
Let’s be near, let’s touch. Let us be close, move towards the water. Let’s swerve together, let us move swift and sound. Hold me close, let’s breathe in the ocean, take in the air, kiss the sun; let us be near.
Near to me, I hear you breath. Inhale. Exhale. The very essence of your life makes me fear your death. I hope to go before you. The idea of not waking up to you each morning is heartbreaking.
i just want to be nearer to you than this. I feel like I have put so much into this and you have put so little in return. Where are you? Who are you? I crying out to you but you’re not saying anything back and frankly, besides frustrating, it’s just unnerving.
farrer away than ever before. I hope yopu don’t judge mee too harshley, but I’m trying to be as accurrare with my off the cuff remarcs as possible, even with this. I suppose that.s abbout it, but the word neae… just doesn’nt sit well with me.
Ce fut un songe le murmure l’arme aussi les danses de l’ombre et le temps de mes ocres épées semblait et le noyer de mes plats étés je crois que le coup de la culpabilité semonce la palme de mes laudières attachement ainsi le dénominateur de l’escroc manque l’éternité mais en son fragmente je suis morceau sur leuqel @#
One day I was near the river edge fishing. I saw a small brown critter swimming in the water, I wondered what it was. I was amazed how playful this animal was. I bent down to take a closer look, then he dived deep into the brown Mississippi water.
There are so many things that close to me that, but why do i feel that i am far away. More near they are the more farther i fell they are. Friends should make me feel otherwise.
you know what?
it’s all i want about you. near.
yes, please. screw the distance.
be here.
now.
Dragonwell near at hand, Mr. Shill carefully dialed the phone. Each number zipped back across the circle, only to be dialed again: a series of numbers, each the same.
She answered, her Mandarin perfect. His, equally.
In the end, it was a short conversation, the phone replaced in its gilded cradle as somewhere in China, a mule was saddled and a young girl wearing a black bandana and carrying an ancient mariner’s rifle set off through a foggy dawn.
near is a feeling where you can feel something linger like this feeling i have ofmy sister googling the keybord as i type. :/
Because sometimes unrequited love sucks.
Because when she is near, nothing in the world can bring him down. His universe turns beautiful once more. And nothing can ever dampen his spirits, because she is near.
it’s you. you and your eyes. you and your big smile. you and.. now you’re waving, what for? we’re this near. and. ah.. it’s there, your sweaty big hands that i love to hold all the time.
you’re this near, why you are smiling but your eyes so sad?
i am reaching out to you,
and wake up.
The whispers of the hollowed shadows swayed, an omen of something to come. As the storm heaved and hailed in the gloomy skies, they called. They were near. Too near.
Near is where I want you to be. Near is where my heart should be; you have my heart. I want to be near you. Always. You’re the keeper of my heart; please let me have it nearby.
I live near a playground. I love to take my kids there. We play on the fields and run and jump on the equipment. It’s a place we’ve spent lots of time, especially when they were younger.
When you are near me, i feel different. I feel safe and calm. I feel happy and relaxed. I feel better when you are near. But that also concerns me. You wont always be near and what will i do then? I need to learn to feel safe, calm, relaxed and happy on my own and have those feeling intensify when you are near…
It drew nearer, gaining details with every step it took closer. Fluffy red hair poked out of a hooded cloak, and the figure carried a wooden bow with her left hand. A quiver full of arrows rested at her hip. He could not make out the figure’s face, but he had an ominous feeling that this person would lead to trouble.
somewhere close to yourself. Sounds like knee, but obviously spelt differently and not qute the same… has ‘ear’ in it. talks about distance, opposite of far. doesn’t suggest something that is invading personal space though, just closeby.
She could feel a presence behind her. Knowing she couldn’t look, she toiled away as though she were unaware of it. She could not risk looking at the slender figure she was certain stood behind her.
Near is a word that will become very different to me soon. My girlfriend and I will no longer be near after I move to college. It’s a sad thought, seeing that we spend almost everyday together. She will be one of the few things I miss.
Near the end. Nearer to what is going to happen to everyone. I am nearer my end than I thought I would be.
Near to what has always been and always will be, if that makes any sense. I seem to be going rapidly close to mine, even though I know it’s going to happen, I don’t want it to; yet I have the urge for it to happen too, a simple way of telling everyone that I need someone to be there for me. The way I am.
its so close that i cant event think of the distance. it makes me feel warmer and closer and more intimate. This is what i love about it. whenever i see things from a close distance i tend to understand more about the things in discussions. i love to be close to what i really love and what i really want. This has been something which i had been missing in my family.
Near is where the heart is to the soul, the girl thought. Near is where I am to you, he thought. Near, the lone man pondered, near there is nothing near. Near is closeness. Near is not far away. Near, the girl said, come nearer to me. The boy nodded, yes I am near to you. Near, I love you, near, I’ll miss you when you go away. Please come back, please don’t leave me. Near to you is where I will always be he said, near to your heart. Near to your love distance doesn’t matter. I love you and that is what will keep me near.
The young gorilla climbed to the top of the tree. It peered over the top of its elegant branches and saw its destination at the other side. The days it had spent travelling to reach this site were not in vain. The Rock of the Magnificent Drops was as near as near could be.
i walked to a palace near the temple of doom only to find my wife hanging from her wrists about to be dropped in lava.
near
He could be near by- or a million stars away, in some far off galaxy.
You could never really tell.
Nära. Nära händer, nära hud. Vill inte, eller vill man? Jag drömde inatt att människor dog som flugor omkring mig och jag fick panik och grät och det var blod överallt och David försökte trösta mig och han tog tag i mig och jag ryckte till som om jag blivit skjuten och det kändes inte ens som en dröm.
I thought that I were near the doorway, but I were wrong, I was trapped in the burning room with two other women, when we saw a doorway. It was evident that we were trapped and our only way of escape was though a small door in front of us. It turn out that I were mistaken.
I am close, so very close. I had worked so hard to reach this point yet it was still hard to differentiate this from where I had began. But I am close. No matter how much my sense perception fools me I know I am close. It has taken a long tie, years, my whole life to be honest. When will it get easier? When will I be able to stop, reflect, relax. I’ll get there soon, we all will. It’s inevitable.
the mountains should be near me. I want to be near them. we are meant to be together. The wind the smell of the air, the life the simplycity everything. mesmerising me drawing me. am I addicted?