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487 · Jul 2015
My love
You're asleep and I'm missing you
My lids grow heavy as I type this, and I don't know if I'll finish before I fall asleep.....
I love you so much.
One day all of this will be a memory of one of the best summers of my life.
And we will tell our children how amazing it was....how we grew and loved and cherished every moment with each other.
Our story was one of the best
Two people from different, yet just alike worlds, came together to write the most beautiful love story ever written.
A shy boy meets an outgoing girl and how they fell in love from the start.
The girl brings the shy boy out of his shell a little
And the boy loved the girl so much she decided that there IS hope in the world.
Their love was hot and fiery.....but cooled from the simplest of touches...the traces of skin...or the kisses that send fireworks to the stomach.
One look into his eyes and she was calmed.
She couldn't help but reach out and stroke his face when he looked at her like he did.
She knew he loved her
She could see it in everything he did...everything he said
When he brushed the back of her hand with his thumb she could feel his passion
One touch was all it took
When they were apart the fire burned inside....flames licking the inside of their hearts waiting to be released.....
It seemed their bodies were made for each other, for they fit perfectly together.
Hand in hand.....lip on lip...their legs would entwine and connect the two.
Each breath would send chills down her spine....he breathed in....she breathed out
He breathed out ....she breathed in
Laying together, forever breathing each other in.

We will tell this story to our children and grandchildren.
Our names will carry down the family as the greatest...and we will be a symbol of hope. Hope that there is a possibility for love.
392 · Apr 2015
The Lost Boy
My heart was broken today
......but God was it worth the pain
From the beginning I was done, he took my heart and was on the run.
Days turned to weeks and weeks turned to months.
Our love grew strong....then one day it all went wrong
One thing to another....and I felt the love smother
I looked back to see what happened
But nothing came to mind.
I asked, and you said
It wasn't meant to be
But you see....to me it was.
Sometimes things happen
Maybe for better or for worse
But in the end everything is how it was meant to be.

— The End —