Whimsical blue skied dream.

Mar 16, 2006 20:21

We held hands on the last day on earth. Your hands are so much bigger than mine, they engulf mine and pull me close knowing that I am so safe. So secure. Our mouths chalked with the dust of this barren land, the sun sets in your brown eyes. You kissed me hard under the dancing stardust, yanked my hand and ran down the path where the rivers curve ( Read more... )

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the_press_baux March 17 2006, 03:27:07 UTC
You make me smile Casey.
Remember when I told you your little moments are what make you beautiful to me?
Yeah. Moments like this.

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_freddiemercury March 17 2006, 03:29:03 UTC
I wish I could write like you. So fluid and free.

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radiocast March 17 2006, 04:30:26 UTC
i lav this. you write pretty

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