Oct 19, 2005 20:59
you were right when you said the trees look like crayons in that yellow crayon box, and as i was driving away from you, through those crayon shavings in the street, i smiled and felt your kiss still placed there softly on my cheek. when we were laying in the grass today with that animal at our side i realized i was studying perfection, i love you.
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