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how is love? i once believed my games i played was all i needed.
how i entered your heart by way of your mind.
i bet you wonder why my words seem to make so much sence all the time.
tell me how is love? all those nights i dedicated my self to conquering your reasoning becoming what i belived you wanted me to be. but tell me how is love? because i was the one that ended up loosing myself you see. was it your eyes? was it your smile? i have no answers but tell me...how is love?
for when i touch you for the first time, i loved you for the rest of my life. so many times i had done this before. but to my amazement i had made a connection with your soul. between the sheets i became a man and after that momment i was never the same, that is something i just cant seem to understand. tell me how is love? in the morning when we awoke, i new i had met the other half of my soul, but you my beloved played me.. you took everything i had received from you and was left out in the cold.
so please tell me how is love?
Raymond Valadez
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Tuesday, November 24, 2009 |
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