» 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, February 21, 2008 at 9:04 PM
its been a long time
since i last dreamt about you.
perhaps i've always been insecure
thats why i've held on too tightly.

i've always dreamt about us
breaking up, ranting at each other
and chewing the other's head off.
funny isnt it?



/i cant take the distance
it is to you that i surrender
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