» 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, February 28, 2007 at 8:26 PM
holding on to something
that i believe in.

cant really blog much these days,
com is rather screwed up.
everything is in webdings?
what the hell.

i'm doing all that i can to protect you.
to keep you safe and sound.
but please, take good care
of yourself too?


/hiding in a shell.
standing at the crossroads.
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