lioness_of_god

Jul 08, 2005 02:06

"The truth is I haven’t been able/ To write you out like this in a long time/ Because suddenly, It’s not just the girl in an off shoulder/ Black dress/ Walking across her landing/ Toward me /With outstretched arms /That I want to capture/the low light candles and soft music. Her olive green fingernails ( Read more... )

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projectnova July 8 2005, 09:44:05 UTC
i agree. i whole heartedly agree. underneath all of the steel architecture, the bricks and mortar, Valentine is just as fragile as any of us, and there are things that i see and feel when i'm around her that make me want to do nothing more than act as a coutier to a princess, while at the same time being a prince himself. there is nothing more exhilarating than being an equal with her.

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