In The Depths of Love

May 20, 2013

From the moment I saw you, I reached to be a kind friend. The Time i finally met you I knew I was blessed to have you as my friend.The minute you trapped yourself in my eyes, I thought you were the cutest girl ever. The day cupid shot me I no longer yearned to be just a mere friend of yours. The weeks i constantly cried over you, I knew i had fallen deeply in love with you. The months I've failed to forget you and the years my fragile heart has prevail to forgive you; I knew from forever and on I had nothing but unconditional love.

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Born2live4somuchmoreMay 20, 2013

It began with a mere open hand; a simple generous action to be a kind friend to her and nothing more, but in this midst of friendship, I lost myself through her.

Born2live4somuchmoreMay 20, 2013

It began with a mere open hand; a simple generous action to be a kind friend to her and nothing more, but in this midst of friendship, I lost myself through her.