I look at them, that couple and this, and all are different. They kiss and ride as the popular metro saying suggests. The other fight and the tension reaches a new level. You and I... we're just different. A great different.
Forever is like having the golden key to you and everything about you, it's not a word you can throw around. I don't throw my words around. I like to think that my key is silver though.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
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i am glad you don't throw that word around.
when it's not delivered, that key may as well be made out of paper. easily crushed and tossed away.
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