» 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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Friday, December 07, 2007 at 2:42 PM
i still believe that you're the one
although we dont talk any more.
deep down inside of me,
i refuse to believe that this is the
end of the journey of you and me.

how long must i go on with this.
someone please give me a deadline.
cause i miss him so.




/hiding my sorrows
behind the night life.
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