Reblogged from magnificent-oblivion
Posted July 31, 2012 at 11:04 pm
sometimes a single thought has the ability to carry
both happiness and sadness at the same time
and yet, like a smile...
STOP ALL THE CLOCKS by W.H. Auden "He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest."...
The gentle strength of His touch…
I just wanna you, with me, as soon as possible. please, back to me.
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