» 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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Sunday, November 09, 2008 at 12:48 PM
i should stop working at BNJ
cause i dont think i can handle
both the late night shifts and
the surmounting school work
which im lagging behind by a mile.

im depressed.
like my entire world is
filled with darkness and unhappiness.

and im starting to entertain
sucidal thoughts.


/ leave me to bleed and die.
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