I feel upset sometimes because I realized that change happens inevitably. Yesterday I had the most beautiful exoerience it felt like love being engraved in a stone listening to his words and not knowing how to respond. He broke down the feeling of loving in a different language. How do I tell you that I love you in a way that made me feel loved like my mom. But this love is different
Monday, March 31, 2008
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