True Love, by ~The Familiar Side of Strange~ |
innocent kisses and caresses the same remembering the moments when i forget all pain little whispers and murmurs all through the night waking and laughing forgotten fights showers and breakfast fights and play all this again day after day |
Posted: 2009-06-10 06:59:43 UTC |
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2009-06-14 15:51:05 | izzy |
wow this is amazing, written beautifully. |