Sunday Aug 01, 2004

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Tell me a story that would make me believe in the type of love that makes it feel like your heart has stopped. Tell me a story about a love that made time stop. Don't tell me about almosts or could have beens.

Give me an excuse to let loose the chains on my hunger. Tell me a story that will make me believe that someday we will meet in Paris...

That I will not die before we we have the chance to meet.
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kay:
I, unfortunately am still looking.

~cheers
vielus:
I can start the story, but it has yet to have an end. A girl so right, so fcked in all the right ways, one who understands, one who will meet me anywhere. But more importantly, one that i will meet anywhere. To cut my trip short, to leave the hedonism that Copenhagen promised, to meet her in but a few days... the longing is such sweet pain. Then in her arms, kissing her deep, holding her as if it is the last day on earth. When nothing else matters, nothing at all but to be with her. to be turned on by the simply thought, or the sound of her voice.
I walk around all giddy, walking into things, almost rolling a tractor from my manic longing.

only 2 days, 18 hours, and 25 minutes till we see each other again.


Is this the one? the one and only?

god i hope so.

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