» 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, January 25, 2008 at 9:31 PM
training was fun.
i mean where's all my footwork? ):

my heart doesnt skip a beat
anymore. that's great.
i'm immune to it already
thankyou for setting me free.


/ everything has its own place and time.
everything happens for a reason.
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