"Seven is the number of perfection. Seven times seven equals forty-nine. Squared perfection."
Thursday, February 4, 2010
COULDN'T BEGIN
I couldn't begin to tell you how beautiful you are. How much I desire to be with you day in and day out. Take the world and replace it with you, without you I'm nothing. I've been waiting my whole life for something this great. Take me home.
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