I remember how I unbuttoned your shirt and layed my head against your warm chest for comfort on that cold day. The beating of your heart rocked me to sleep almost like a child in a mother’s arms. Resting we were, together, hiding from the rest of the world, while the time stood still.
söndag 11 oktober 2009
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Lovely colors in these gorgeous flowers!
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