» 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, March 18, 2015 at 11:03 AM
"Do you think you will be happier without me?"

A question that I asked C. He didn't answer.
I'm starting to think that he may be happier without my presence.
He asked me back the same question
and truthfully, I don't know. I've never spent a day without him for years.
He has become a habit, a routine. A place that I go home to everyday.


/A way out.
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