Somewhere
across an island, an ocean, and another island, she is waiting. She is waiting
for me and for it all to begin, despite the fact that she has me and it’s
already begun. Happiness, sadness, and all possibilities in between those two
words radiate from her soul, enigmatically almost all at the same time.
Nevertheless, tell me there is someone stronger than her, and you will find me
in disbelief. Tell me that you know of someone that cares and loves more than
her, and I will deny it until the day I die. Simply put, she has no
equal, and I am lucky to have found something so rare. That is why I promise to never let her go.
Friday, January 27, 2012
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