Making love was never about you and me in a bed. We made love whenever we held hands.
Saturday, January 3, 2009
The Sheer Arrogance of Loneliness
Making love was never about you and me in a bed. We made love whenever we held hands.
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I can relate. :)
I still get electric feelings and butterflies in my stomach whenever we held hands.
That is SOOOO true! <33333
what a very, very beautiful verse.
(one of my thousand wishes is that i could relate.)
i absolutely love that picture.
so true... so very true...
i am in love with this quote.
We made love when we glanced at each other across a roomful of people, and knew.
It was the look. It has always been the look.
I love it =) and like everyone else who comes across this lovely little piece, i can relate too ^-^
this gave me shivers. so true.
We made love every time we looked at each other.
Too bad that will never happen again.
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