Dearest,

Mar 03, 2006 22:05

I'm glad you are reading this.
At least I know you still think of me.

Dearest,
My salt water eyes are dripping to my lips
Mingling with the beer and madness
And I can't stop thinking of you.

So close...
But mountains.forests.bridges
Block our paths, keep us apart.

I'll pray for a cross.

Warmest regards,

xo Charles

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destilanis March 4 2006, 02:25:33 UTC
*sigh* I'm such a sucker for romance, especially well articulated romance. bravo, young sir.

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destilanis March 4 2006, 02:26:40 UTC
ps. I bet the chick this is aimed at chick melted into a puddle. hehe

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Grass Stains. heroicdead March 4 2006, 03:52:23 UTC
We can only hope :)

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anonymous March 5 2006, 16:50:25 UTC
*melts
<2

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anonymous March 6 2006, 19:12:53 UTC
love is cock sucking whore

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swivelyourhips March 7 2006, 13:22:23 UTC
read my newest post

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