» 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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Tuesday, May 27, 2008 at 2:54 PM
was talking to malcolm last night
and it kinda scares me.
i guess there's no such thing as
faithfulness.
it scares me even more that
what if my future boyfriend
does that to me too?

perhaps its true that guys will
always be guys.
no exceptions.



/she loves you more.
i hate you even more
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