Monday, November 17, 2008
12:44 AM

You see my heart;




I'll stay focus. I'll stay very very focus at the harvest. I see the magnificence of the field turning gold whilst the sun is setting. I will not let one slip away, no matter what it takes. Because You love all. I choose love, because You first loved me.



THERESE T
Nineteen October

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Balloons & baileys. Freshly washed sheets. Handwritten letters. Painted nails. Goofy pictures. Chocolates & best friends. Inside jokes. Books. Hot tea served with teapots. Earrings & bikinis. Smell of rain. Flowers and milk. Vacations. Bathtubs & foams. Sleepovers. Young, wild & free. Happiness.

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