» 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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Wednesday, July 05, 2006 at 8:25 PM

i've thought it through.
i really did.
and the conclusion is,
he means nothing to me.
i dont feel that way towards him.

i just want him to be happy,
with that girl.
and that girl, cherish him.
trust that he loves you.

i miss J2 seniors.
training without them isnt bad.
but with them, it will be better.
they are the B-E-S-T.

yay. i love them. ((:
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