» 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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Saturday, April 07, 2007 at 10:37 PM
you make it easy to love you
when you smile at me.
you make it so easy to love you, boy
when you shine so naturally.


how am i to survive another week?
i thought i could.
but it seems to get even harder
with each passing day.
it seems so near yet so far.

/ fourteen days.
another seven more?
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