4.11.11

The saddest of days of the saddest of weeks: all of them vanihing amidst our beautiful Summer. We are living this Fall as if it was Summer, because we warm ourselves with each other. And we are swimming in our deep waves; just like a flock of seagulls flying swiftly but tamed. And we will hold these memories in the highest of regards, the safest of places, I will remember you; you with the sweetest of scents, the warmest of smiles and the softest of skins. You, my dear, I'm in love with you.

I'm lost within your world, within your desert, within your seas, within your seasons. I'm in love with you, with everything that belongs to you. Love me, I'll love you forever.

i will.

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