sometimes i fear that we really have nothing to talk about.
sometimes i might not be in love with you, but i do know that i love you.
sometimes i wish you would just let your imagingation
run wild with me.
my dear, you are so grounded.
stable, rational, realistic.
isn't that supposed to be a good thing?
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
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