Friday, February 5, 2010
I have thought hard about your soft eyes, and they're stuck on me. You're the blue-eyed boy and I'm the brown-eyed girl, your scarlet begonia, your requiem. You're someone I never thought would stir me this way. My love, it was all lost in translation. I promise, I won't leave you alone. If you needed me, I would swim the seas. I can leave all our past behind, but I can't leave you.
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