And hearts too big to fit our beds
And maybe we won't feel so alone
Before we turn to stone
Sunday, March 15, 2009
the further; the nearer.
"still, the sweet; love it's you."
back full circle, though not quite; in a place which we're sure of, and yet all too strange.
cause we were never at this stage, though we've come close.
new beginnings? maybe, maybe not, but the same old sentence of 'we'll see how it goes', is coming around too.
and i've said things will change, and so will i; you said 'for that i promise you'.
and this time round, it's going to be different.
cause love, we'll treasure what we have, and hold it dear.
xoxo,
sweetheart,
ps: six more days (:
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