Things

by angelove   Nov 15, 2009


The thing about love.. you sometimes smell it in the rain...touch it around warmth of her skin ..see it in the sky while holding her hands...hear it in wind blowing her hair...taste it in the kiss of her lips..and you Feel it right down your spine in your soul in your laugh and even in your weakest moment you love her and your heart seem like a waste of time..and giving up seem like the right thing but the thing about love it never ends it always finds you...............

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