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Thursday, November 11, 2010
she's with th band.

We didnt even notice when th storm broke, rain drenched us both. Instead, we pulled each other close as our lips met.
It was a kiss that said 'this is th start of something important'. In this kiss time was lost, re-adjusted and made new. It was th first kiss.
Warm rain dripped down my cheeks. I locked my hands behind his head, my voice shivery-low
and full of truth in his ear : " You're th only one I want. "
And when he smiled back at me, everything in th world made perfect sense.

Loves.