Love me two times. Twice today and twice tomorrow. Maybe even more than that. Love should be infinte. We shouldn't have to worry someone's love for us running out or becoming limited. Is limited love really even a love if love doesn't ever run out? Should it be called that then? If not, then what is it? Why do we have it? What is it there for? I think love is omething that has many dimesions to it. It's just.... multidimensional.
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 Midnight Magdeline · Sat Jan 01, 2011 @ 03:09am · 0 Comments |
