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This song came on the radio today, and I think it pretty much shows what I can't put into words myself.

( Maybe it's intuition... )

Even if she never sees it. I didn't want it to end. I just didn't, but we decided it was best. It hurts me so much, but what's done is done. So I just have a song I like, I thought, I don't know. It's just a song.

( you were there for summer dreaming )

And when love speaks,
the voices of all the God's
makes heaven drowsy with harmony.
-William Shakespeare-

When I wake up in the morning, I look over and see her. Sprawled out across the sheets, her hair, longer now, splashed across the pillow and her face, peaceful and radiant. Leaning over to kiss her, I smell the remains of the perfume she wore yesterday still lingering on her skin. I see the marks of our previous round of lovemaking still on her ( Read more... )

Love is that condition in which
The happiness of another person
Is essential to your own

Robert A. Heilein

"You may only be one person to the world
But you may also be the world to one person."

I posted these lyrics in my own journal around the end of January. At the time I posted this, Christian (c__coulson) and I were at one of those rocky points in our relationship. I was scared I was going to lose him, because I decided to be an idiot. But I was lucky he decided to forgive me. And I am forever grateful that he has a caring, warm heart.

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Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet.
~ William Shakespeare