Thursday, February 19, 2009
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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the cycle wouldnt be a cycle if it didnt come back around, I suppose~
I even forget sometimes wether we're fighting or not..
it's mine.
Now I understand why you did it. I knew it, I just wouldn't believe it. But we both felt this way. You were just the first to admit it. I'm glad you're happy now.
I knew, you knew, we knew -- that this wouldn't last long. I thought (and you thought) that we could make it last a little longer. But there isn't always room for this sort of Big, and sometimes infinity can only be contained in a single moment.
Thank you for letting us share one last kiss, slowly unclasp hands, and walk out the door together.
I don't completely understand this.
That's what makes it pretty,
and human.
To me,
at least.
Should be "whose", not "who's".
i love this.
Nicely spotted, thanks.
Anticipation of complete absorption; titillation for the soul.
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