» 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, October 23, 2005 at 9:38 PM
oh wells. not blogging much. studying or perhaps mugging. miss my joys and smiles. everyone is like so tensed around me. scary. my new room colour is purple and grey! nice yarr? i think so too. heee. cant hang around long. love!
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