Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky, I start thinking of you and then ask myself “why”, “Why do I love you?” I think and smile, because I know the list could run on for miles.The whisper of your voice, the warmth of
your touch, so many little things make me love you so much.
The way you support me, even my silly notions. The way that you
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thanx!
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~Louie~
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write em..
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oh yea add my new lj!
this is stacey"hates2love07"
ok! buh bai <33
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