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May 16, 2004 22:52

Words cannot describe the way I feel about you, so this is a pretty pointless attempt. I want to be around you every minute of everyday. I want our lips to be interlocked forever. I am floating like a wind chime in the breeze of your soft whisper. Like rose pedals moving upon satin and lace. We drift like the waves, yet return like the tide. These tear drops fall from my eyes like rain from the heavens. The heavens of you and your body. You make me so confused with your superior ways. I long to be with you. Make me happy. Make me like you want me to be. I love you. I love you. A love story grown cold. A broken heart grown old.
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