» 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 09, 2008 at 3:00 AM
FROM THIS POST ONWARDS,
I SHALL NOT TALK ABOUT U-KNOW-WHO.

DONT ASK ME WHY. ASK GOD.
HE TOLD ME IT AINT GONNA WORK.
AND YES, I KNOW IT WONT.
POLES APART. THATS IT.
NO MATTER HOW MUCH EFFORT
IVE PUT IN, IT WONT BE THAT
HAPPY ENDING THAT I WANT.


ALL I CAN SAY NOW IS, AMEN.



/GOD BLESS EVERYONE.
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