Wednesday, January 11, 2006

you know it is love or something like it when you want to share everything with her, even her pain. You know it is love when you can't stop thinking about her. You know it is love when you'd rather be in a relationship but apart than not in a relationship at all. But, most of all, you know it is love when your happiness is dependant upon hers. At least that's how I know.


If the days won't allow us to see each other, memories will, and if my eyes cannot see you, my heart will not forget you


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