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life, frozen at its best.
life is a neverending runway. LIVE LOUD. LIVE WILD. LIVE WITH NO REGRETS.
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LADY.
PAMELA KHOO15 jun Early Childhood Education Child Of God |
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Let it out |
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1:52 AM, Thursday, June 18, 2009 "he kiss my lips i taste your mouth" he came with a gift, a gift that he has promised me a long time ago. and he scented it with my favourite scent of his. what a sweet gesture. to think that he actually remembered the words i said. i lain in his arms, as we spoke. ears pressed gently against his chest; the beat of his heart creating a wonderful melody in my ears. there is an indescribable sense of security and comfort in his embrace. warm, soothing and assuring.. he probably is the only one who has the physical powers to make me forget about whoever i wanna forget. i dont know why, somehow only he is able to do it.. maybe not forget but rather alleviate my pain that whoever has caused it.. he is child-like yet mature. sentimental albeit insensitive at times. he makes me laugh without making me feel stupid. he laughs at my sarcastic responses. he's taken. not like i care. not like he bothers too. we are not affected anyway. |