Writer’s block… Tonight I Give In by Angela Bofill 🙂
-My new Facebook cover photo…

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Ooh baby I love your way everyday… ♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫

Just the thought of loving you makes me sick. Chos! XD

I have loved you. I love you. I still do. And I will love you until the end of time. So, let me love you. Please? T_T

Wherever you are – know I really love you. Wherever you’ve been —know I’ve been there too. Whatever you’re doing when you need a friend call me, I’ll be there just to listen to you.

Anonymous

Love is like a friendship caught on fire: In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.

Bruce Lee

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