by Space & Gravity » Tue Jan 22, 2013 6:53 am
Madaline half-smiled, her blue eyes on him. She couldn't think of herself letting him go, maybe because he saw something in him she liked. After all, there was a reason as to why she had been with him before she lost her memory. She hadn't known she was staring at him.
I miss the feel of it
Your touch, your kiss weighs heavy on my mind
Our moment forever sealed in time
Our secret as much yours as is mine
All logic we have surely left defied
I will hold you till I die
"Friends Make Garbage (Good Friends Take It Out)"
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