» 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, April 03, 2008 at 11:40 PM
if i gave you another chance
to hold my hand,
would you hold on tight
or let it go again?

knowing you for so long,
i guess you would take
the second option wouldnt you?


/our love was never true nor real
to begin with.
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