If you hold my hand, I can't fall.
If you hug me, the world around doesn't exist.
If you kiss me, there's nothing else, I feel.
If you touch me, you calm me and arouse me at the same time.
If you're sleeping next to me, the nightmares can't reach me.

I can't promise you sunshine in the morning.
I can't promise you happiness all the time.
I can't promise you a fairytale.
I can't promise you anything.

Except myself.

Your fragrance is like a whisper in the dark.
It penetrates the silence.

Everybody is able to go with you through the storm.

But only a few are able to traverse the storm which is in you.

Just to reach you.

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•fill our beak-
er with un-
told chem-
icals•com-
patible  so-
lvents that
fizz... with
bubbles•m-
ix them in to get
the most homogene-
ous of solutions•introdu-
ce heat in the likes of passion
•never a clean reaction, there will
be residue• never right the first time,
failed attempts will be a few......• but once
distilled from undesirable impurity•........then
handle the mixture with utmost sensitivity........•
you'll get a result that can't be bought with money•
because this love in our hearts is the product of



pure chemistry•

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