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belief in something real [Feb. 4th, 2008|08:39 am]
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it's been almost four years since Carlye came back into my life and it's been blissful and incredible the whole time. even now, after all the adventures we've had and all the things we've done to and with one another, i can still remember what she was wearing when i first kissed her. i still mark the date of the first time we shared a bed together and i'm still so happy every time i wake up and she's there.

i'm still very much in love and i can't think how i lived without her

it's a strange thing. every other relationship i've been in we get bored with one another in a matter of months. the longest i was ever with someone before Carlye was two years, and even then we were fighting most of the time and didn't see one another over the summers. With Carlye i feel like we were never apart, like there was never a point in time where she WASN'T there. and that's a nice feeling.

despite that, i still get so turned on just touching her skin and kissing the back of her neck makes the day go better.

tell me about your love stories

[User Picture]From: daphyn
2008-02-04 03:25 pm (UTC)
I've been with my boyfriend for 11 months on Wednesday. It's the first relationship I've had over six months; it's the first relationship I've had where we actually get along; it's the first relationship I've had where I wake up next to him and can't stand the thought of getting up because I won't be by him anymore. He makes me smile constantly, and he is the main influence that has made my life so much better for the last year (when I met him). When I kiss him, I melt, and hugging him makes all my issues float away.
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[User Picture]From: lost_in_my_room
2008-02-04 03:26 pm (UTC)
que bella
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[User Picture]From: mrsmdub
2008-02-07 01:07 am (UTC)
Love is lying in a dark room on a table, holding my husband's hand and watching a digital image of our baby wiggle around as we listen to its heart beating away.
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