March 3rd, 2007
today, tomorrow and the day(s) after that
I'll remember every look, every smile. My head rested upon your shoulder, our arms linked, our fingers twined. No words spoken, just the beat of your pulse and the touch of your hand.
I will always wonder how I can go on alone. Because right now I'm thinking, nothing could get any better than this.
I will always wonder how I can go on alone. Because right now I'm thinking, nothing could get any better than this.
posted @ 11:00 PM | take a plunge.

