Not a thing, except blind passion. My dear let me lay beside you for hours. You know I want nothing less than to be yours and nothing more. Take from me my silly quirks and all my stupid moments. Enjoy the fact that there's no one else I'd rather be with. Dear, I think it could last forever if you'll let it.
I can't wait until wednesday.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
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