This Doesn't Happen to Normal People

But what DOES happen to normal people? Email: iamthecoloursapphire@yahoo.com

Monday, February 10, 2003

"And every single hope and dream I could ever conjure up
Passionately springs in me and all things are possible
Plausible and perfectly both of ours forever after and every day
At least it seems that way
Once in such a beautiful while that just makes me smile"
Anything IS possible. I feel like I could fly. I KNOW I could, were he with me. We'd fly over Paris, hover over Rome, buzz Athens..I'm so sappy. But that happens when you're in love.
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