» there’s love, which is much deeper, much different. It’s a thing of beauty.
Kiss me. Take my hand and stare eagerly into my eyes. Gently push me up against the wall, move in close so your body is pressed against mine. My heart flutters and my blood rushes because I know this is it, this is going to be our first kiss. My eyes say, “follow me to the ends of the earth” and all I want to do is be yours.
The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever.
"The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever"
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Sunday, July 31, 2005 at 9:10 PM
i miss my blog. sort of. been mugging my head off for the past few weeks. gonna die soon. really like hanging on the edge of the cliff. sheesh. oh well, prelims are almost here. so just gotta persevere on. yeahs. need more coffee ! need more sleep ! need more discipline to do my work ! yupp. ((:
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