Monday, December 22, 2008

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It is funny how love creeps upon you.It is nothing instant, that is lust.No, love, love is gradual.Love is earned from both ends.Love stays.It never leaves.No matter the miles.No matter the days.Love never goes away.And you don't fall out the same direction you fall in.No, I'm not sure that was true love to begin.But yet as I know not what it is I desire it all the more. Knowing not where it hides.Knowing not whose holding it. Knowing not the time nor the place Nor the person or their face Just believing in it's existence. Believing the absoluteness that is holds.The forever.
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Anthem: imclimbingjusttoseeifyoucanseeme.

you are a beautiful creation, my dear. :)
Posted by Anthem: imclimbingjusttoseeifyoucanseeme. on December 23, 2008 - Tuesday - 4:20 PM


i wear the black for the poor and the beaten down

like you, i'm also learning as i age to appreciate the complexities of this "LOVE". it's nice to know that our relationship has made it through much refining. and not only lasted but grown, even in seperation. i believe that proves our love true.
Posted by i wear the black for the poor and the beaten down on January 3, 2009 - Saturday - 5:44 PM

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