'tina

Nov 14, 2005 22:57

It's late and my words are old.. there's no use that I can put them to tonight. My poetry is stale from my heart's night with you. It's funny how I say that like I mind. Truth is, I've never been so speechless or so tired in my life as I am on these days I spend with you. And I couldn't love it more ( Read more... )

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wild_flower_sky November 15 2005, 19:09:43 UTC
"you're the lost that i get found in"

i must say, that is pretty freaking sweet....and awwww....i love it :)

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vandalized_soul November 15 2005, 20:03:56 UTC
thanksss..

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