» 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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Wednesday, October 06, 2010 at 5:55 PM
C is at bloop bloop lesson now.
no text messages for the moment.
i miss him.
weekdays are like a maze to me.
or rather like a routine.
to school, to work, to tuition and back home.
and other than the stuff that i do,
i spent all the time missing him.
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