» 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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Thursday, July 05, 2007 at 12:43 AM
gee.
i really miss that guy.
if only i could spend
every single day with him.
maybe that's too greedy.
but perhaps more often than usual?



/its you that i surrender to.
its you that my heart belongs.
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