Sunday, December 2, 2007
Hold hands, slow dance while the record spins. . .
For every passing day, there is not one that i don't think about you. We've been through so much together this year that i've almost forgotten what it's like without you. For every passing day, my love grows a little deeper for you and i cant seem to see why. Oh well, no complaints. You are one in a million and im very lucky that ive found you my baby. I love you.
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bii for who??
why so short want?
longer... plz...
one more plz...
iloveyouabit!
muacks!
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