im so afraid you are just a playback from the past.i fear history repeating itself.
sometimes i feel i can follow my intuition about you being fantastically wonderfully amazingly fabulous.but sometimes i feel that this whole thing aint right at all.
i know it would be a total insult to you if i were to compare you to him.sole reason being hes a decayed and archived past.and i trust that you cant be THAT irrational.and again i still think you are fantastically wonderfully amazingly fabulous.
but then again.i can be so wrong at times.
whatever it is.you should have seen that beam on my face today.
: )
be protracted`
11:53 PM
me ai em rosanne//ennasor personal fiddles glares of the scorching sun.warmth of the oceanic waves.touch of the sand.smell of mud n field.odd-shaped rugby ball.pool dips.
