Sunday, May 30, 2010

Truthfully...

Dearest,

Truthfully, the look that you have when you were about to kiss me makes my heart skips a beat. No kidding. Its true.

P/s: You make me fall deeper. Now you are stuck with me.

Cheers,

Tempest.
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