» 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, January 24, 2007 at 10:16 PM
what's love?
something that we all want.
something that we all desire.
something that we all wish for.
something that we all seek.


i'll take care of you.
even if the whole world
turns their back on you.


/draw me close to you.
cause its in your arms that i belong.
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