To You.

[walkbyfaith]

I want to. More than you know, well no, exactly what you know, and feel. I do. I can't. I won't. I hope I won't. This is killing me. That calmness I possesed flew away the second you got out. I couldn't stop moving, could have been for the fact that I had to pee. I even stopped at a gas station. But, it didn't go away, the feeling I mean,

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[peachycream]

wow...i'm so sorry. *hugs*

[isoldmysoul2him]

Why, such is love's transgression.
Griefs of mine own lie heavy in my breast,
Which thou wilt propagate, to have it prest
With more of thine: this love that thou hast shown
Doth add more grief to too much of mine own.
Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs;
Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes;
Being vex'd a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears:
What is it else? a madness most discreet,
A choking gall and a preserving sweet.

sorry. i was just reminded of that. remember that? and one of them would have had to give up everything they knew in order to be with the other. neither was willing. together they died, and with them, everything that was and could have been.

i'm in quite the poetic mood today.

[walkbyfaith]

Now, why did you have to go and say a thing like that? If

*sigh*

Thank you though.

<3

[isoldmysoul2him]

i guess i'm just feeling a little over-emotional and artsy today.

humm...

[walkbyfaith]

Over-emotional. Could one ever be over-emotional? Without emotion, the essence of life is gone. Why would you ever not want to have any sort of emotion?

...just kidding, i know what you mean boy. You're a truly awesome person and I'm glad you came across my journal.