Her & Here

Jun 08, 2007 05:47

I smile at her in the hallway, lost in her eyes of the gentle surf, a color of water that could heal a dying soul. They drive hard into my own soul, lifting it in its chained prison of insecurity and inconfidence. Her hair lightly lands upon her shoulder, a dark auburn contrast to her light blue shirt, as her face turns toward mine in response to ( Read more... )

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corrie June 8 2007, 17:11:52 UTC
you are right that you don't need a woman, you can be independant and strong.

but if you do want to enjoy the fall in love, stab yourself in the leg and mention something dearly romantic to her. let your heart race! but if she says no, you'll know you are independant and strong enough to go on :)

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