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Real Something was different this time. The sunset was more orange and did not signify the end of the day. The night's cool wind was softer and did not chill us to the bone. Your eyes sparkled brightly this time and looked through me rather than at me. When you caressed my face and kissed my neck I didn't feel your skin, but rather your love. There was no laughing, no teasing, no joking; just deeper kissing, deeper breathing, deeper meaning. Something was different this time; this time it was real. |
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6/29/2007 1:53 am |
ur inlove... im sure...!~ the real me...
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6/29/2007 2:00 am |
ur so good at making poems and everything... ur so romantic. ganyan din ako dati...wen i was in loved b4... im inspired.. i could make a story or a novel about love... ubos ang ink ng pen ko and ang pages ng notebook ko.. pero it all fade away.. theres nothing on my mind.. ur so lucky... by the way u write... i can really tell dat ur happy... the real me...
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