Sunday, May 16, 2010

When I met you,

The first time when I met you,
I saw something,
beyond any doubt,

That first touch, kiss and look on your face set a warm sense of feeling that tickled deeply inside of me, penetrating my weakened soul.

I was alive.
I finally awoke from a dead dream I was living in.

That wired feeling I found had came from the look in your eyes. I saw your soul. I felt that we belonged together and that finally, I found what I was looking for; I was finally home.

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