Monday, October 13, 2008 • • • • • Random writings (romance)
Jeremiah pens his thoughts down at 4:26 PM
Imagine the sun fading against the horizon, as you and the one you love most are merely silhouettes walking along the coast, hand in hand, ignoring reality - as if nothing else matters - as if with the one you love most, dreams soar high, conquering all.
Stopping to stare at the beautiful sunset, you gently embrace her in your arms, lovingly sweet, whispering softly into her ear, things she wants to hear - words of love - words that promise - to grant her security for the rest of her life.
A blissful peace rests upon you love birds, as the crimson sky starts to darken. Its the end of the day.
Unbearable separation happens, promising the next
zussamen.
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