"The tragically ludicrous, the ludicrously tragic."
Friday, March 27, 2009
Tell Me What You Told Me That Night on the Beach.
It was true what they said: real Love wasn't anything like a Hollywood movie. Real Love was in quiet moments between lovers. And in whispered promises. And stolen caresses.
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