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"
""
on my way to school now.

py's breakup gave me a new revelation.
no matter how much 2 people can
love each other,
if the stars (destiny/fate) dont collide,
they will still be apart in the end.

there is no such thing as the perfect couple
or an quarrel-less relationship.
the only solution and method to stay together
is whether both parties are willing or not
to make an effort and not give up.

c and i do get into squabbles too.
and each time a part of me dies inside.
but we still manage to stick together for a long time.
its no miracle.
its just sheer compromise and hard work.
the motto is "if you ever feel like giving up,
remember why you held on in the first place."
this gets me through everytime.
i love c and i hope/pray that i'll be the last woman in his life.
cause i want him to be the last man in my life.

/even if he moves to finland,
i'll be there to built my igloo and be an eskimo with him.



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