for you-

[darkangel190160]

We sent out the SOS call. It was a quarter past four in the morning when the storm broke our second anchor line. Four months at sea, four months of calm seas only to be pounded in the shallows off the tip of Montauk Point. They call then rogues, they travel fast and alone. On hundred foot faces of God's good ocean gone wrong. What they call love is

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[jenicrane]

*hugs*
I shall call you tomorrow morning
or whenever I haul my ass out of bed
sound good?

[cannibalveggy]

beautifully written,feelings conveyed not very far from the truth. "for you-" for who??

dont you remember

[darkangel190160]

it's a song
you havent heard it in months though