May 03, 2006 00:03
"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet."
-William Shakespeare
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miss yuh
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But one day I will be and I want it to feel like this.
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