And all I wanted to do was hold his cheeks in my palms and tell him I felt the same. But it was my spontaneity that was speaking. In all honesty I had no idea how I felt.
All I knew was that he was the most beautiful thing I knew existed.
That he had a way with words that could make me melt.
That I didn't have to hide who I was to was to make him happy.
That there wasn't a single thing about him that I would change.
And what I actually did was kiss him. And maybe it was cowardly, but maybe I didn't want to say I wasn't there yet, because I wasn't sure.
And I'm still not sure...but I'm not sure that Love doesn't exist any more.
And maybe that's a starting point.





God, what drivel. Silly me actually thought we'd learn HOW to take good photographs!
I made it, it took me ages to find a non-watermarked image of a paper luggage tag!
xxx
Haha, the html for that must have been a bitch
I miss you.
In the Summer, I think Bellbish and Sana time is needed.
How long are you in Shrewsgay? I know I might not be around when you are [damn family holidays] but I can come to Teesside if you fancy it :] xxxx
You have some good pictures on your gallery !! Very nice ..
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There is my French/English ballpoint pen Forum [link]
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