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To be brave is to love someone unconditionally without expecting anything in return. To just give that takes courage, because we don't want to fall on our face or leave ourselves open.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
killer heels

i'm wide awake accompanying boyfriend to sleep.

sigh.

oh my oh my.
take me shop for shoes.

sight of them makes me drools.
i'm blaming you for making me want them.

sure enough,
you make me love them.

& now,
i fantasizes about wearing them.

how they look lovely strap around my leg.
walking in them.

i misses you.
not shoes,
my boyfriend of course.