Monday, 19 September 2011

Perfection of your face slows me down.


It's amazing how you can speak right to my heart. 


I believe in rainbows after rain ; the sun will always come again.

We can dance in slow motion.

I just want to be your everything ;  If only I can hold your hand forever.


You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly.

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