» 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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Monday, April 20, 2015 at 10:24 AM
I'm sorry C. I'm sorry that things have to turn out this way.
Watching you cry so hard tore me apart.
I can't soften down this time. I can't be irrational any more.
You asked me why I can't look at you.
I'm afraid if I do, I will back down again.
It wasn't easy for me to make this decision.
I'm sorry C. I'm sorry.

Don't wait for me any more.
If we are really meant to be, we will be in the end.

/Take care C.
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