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la danseuse Quel Age Avec Moi: is just a number Love est mon religion. classic hangouts meddle-muddle
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Saturday, January 10, 2004 ( @ Saturday, January 10, 2004 ) U are hot like the midday sun, whenever ure near, i start to melt. Ur eyes are like wet power plugs, when i get electrocuted, i get thrown off my feet. Ur eyes are like the power drill, that keep drilling into mine. Ur eyes are like power plug pins, that always fit so perfectly in my eye sockets. the beauty of the language between us i realised, is eye contact.never, have we breathed a word to each other before.never.yet, the path of communication is so unique, so powerful, and so strong.its a force , a gravitational pulling force that brings one to another. but there's more than meets the eye, pun intended, for eye contact has a deeper meaning than just seeing eye to eye, but on that deeper level, the silence that hides the feelings. Something has evoked this strong attraction within.that is, the beauty of our language. |ngenue-|nspired.|ntrigued.|neffable affection. 0 comments |