Time is of the essence. Cliche much? Yes. True? Certainly.
Why do things only last for a while? Why can nothing last forever? What IS forever?
Why can I not hold you, without our problems? When I lie next to you at night, all of your problems fade away. I see it in your eyes. You trust me with things you trust no one else with. Is this love? You say it is. Can it be? Certainly.
Do I love you?
Yes.
Friday, April 4, 2008
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