Sunday, June 20, 2010

All your tomorrow starts here.

"She seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the horizon. You think you know all there is to know about her immediately upon meeting her, but everything you think you know is wrong. Passion flows through her like a river of blood. 
She only looked away for a moment, and the mask slipped, and you fell. All your tomorrows start here." 
— Neil Gaiman (Fragile Things)

I never thought I could fall more in love with him than I have already. But this weekend proved me wrong. I couldn't bear to leave, laying there on this chest. Nothing mattered except the softness of his skin and how well our bodies just fit together. It was then that I knew that is where I belong for the rest of my life.

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