i <3 neil gaiman...
today in his journal he wrote a sonnet that i shall post here.
I dont think that Ive been in love as such,
Although I liked a few folk pretty well.
Love must be vaster than my smiles or touch,
For brave men died and empires rose and fell
For love: girls followed boys to foreign lands
And men have followed women into Hell.
In plays and poems someone understands
Theres something makes us more than blood and bone
And more than biological demands...
For me, loves like the wind, unseen, unknown.
I see the trees are bending where its been,
I know that it leaves wreckage where its blown.
I really dont know what I love you means.
I think it means Dont leave me here alone.
im feeling preticularly mushy today.
today in his journal he wrote a sonnet that i shall post here.
I dont think that Ive been in love as such,
Although I liked a few folk pretty well.
Love must be vaster than my smiles or touch,
For brave men died and empires rose and fell
For love: girls followed boys to foreign lands
And men have followed women into Hell.
In plays and poems someone understands
Theres something makes us more than blood and bone
And more than biological demands...
For me, loves like the wind, unseen, unknown.
I see the trees are bending where its been,
I know that it leaves wreckage where its blown.
I really dont know what I love you means.
I think it means Dont leave me here alone.
im feeling preticularly mushy today.
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I do think you should accept what you were given at birth (except of course the obvious) and not only would it be dangerous, but you'd have to live knowing this is not how you ACTUALLY are.
And awwwwwww, say thanks, I highly appreciate the comment about my breasts!!
Email me or call or something.
Blessed be!