Rarely in my life have I ever felt certain about anything. The only thing I have felt certain about was that I would die. Yet there is someone whom I have known since Maym and now it is October. I feel as though she is equal to me in everyway. She is no better the me and I no better then her. My love for her burns with the intensity of a million suns bundled down into my chest. Very rarely is there a pure love for anyone. I feel though as though my love for her is this pure love. The love that burns so passionately it almost hurts me.
 Azalin · Mon Oct 25, 2004 @ 01:04am · 1 Comments |
