True Love, by ~The Familiar Side of Strange~ Subscribe to rss feed for ~The Familiar Side of Strange~

innocent kisses
and caresses the same
remembering the moments
when i forget all pain
little whispers and murmurs
all through the night
waking and laughing
forgotten fights
showers and breakfast
fights and play
all this again
day after day
Posted: 2009-06-10 06:59:43 UTC

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2009-06-14 15:51:05izzy
wow this is amazing, written beautifully.