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"what They Call Love"

I waited years for this very moment, the timing before for some reason just never felt right. A couple of opportunities had rose in the past but ultimately, I had decided to let them slip by. Why did it always seem as if, one of us was going through some type of rebound, but ironically seemingly, never at the same time? I didn't want to risk the conceivability thinking, that this might be yet another silly, schoolboy crush. When there actually could be a possibility that this could maybe be something so much more then all of the other relationships, we previously had before. Hoping that eventually in time, that this would somehow come to be. Never could I have possibly imagined, what it would feel like waking up next to you. The warmth and the scent of your body beside me, the sweet tenderness of your longing touch, I always knew deep within my heart, yeah, this is what they call love...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 2/7/2010 6:19:00 AM
Ah so sweet
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Date: 2/6/2010 7:23:00 PM
Love? who knows!
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