8 de julho de 2009

Huckleberry Friend.

Despite the earlyness of us, I feel something different for you. Different as in the Peace u give me, or the reasonless-smyle that you put in my face just by staring at a photo of you or noticing how silly you can get with me. This is different, the whole us I've been dreaming on is different, One of a kind !
You are special to me, either as lovers or friends or friends-just-like-brothers, You are mine, be aware of that(:

- What is love to begin with? Is love just a false concept that was developed by humans because it is human nature to long for something and to want more? Somebody please tell me because I swore I knew.


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