May 08, 2006 22:01
Love is something that I never imagined possible for myself. When it happened, I immediatley knew that was what I was feeling. That irresistable desire to be with that one person all the time.Love is accepting someone regardless of their imperfections. Love is me and you.
You say that you want to try things again. Do you really mean it this time? If this is what YOU want (And I say YOU because I never really stopped wanting it), so if you really want to try this again, then fine. But, I swear. It's the VERY LAST time. I refuse to keep doing this to myself. I'm not strong enough. I love you. I never stopped.
So, make up your mind, and I'll make you mine.
I love you.
Jessica