Sunday, October 07, 2007
If only there were any way to thank you enough. For everything you've made me feel. For everytime i felt your love in your touch. For every smile you brought to me.
I love you. So much more than anyone would ever know. Let alone feel.
“Love is always patient and kind; it is never jealous, love is never boastful or conceited; it is never rude or selfish; it does not take offense, and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people’s sins but delights in the truth; it is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope, and to endure whatever comes. Love never ends. Love never fails."
Cashvin. 10/07/2007 04:02:00 PM
my comatose
its far too much for me.
scream.CashvinChristopher
20's not all that bad : finds solitude in the guitar. singing my lungs out. senseless expressive poetry. making a fool of myself. :)