6 am

March 9, 2008

I have no way of expressing how enamored I am by you, and I will never will because I wish to stay as your homegirl for as long as. And last night I was in love with the music, the dance floor and the dinner that came before.

The coffee predicts that there will be a surprise, a drop of a bomb by the self or another, and you predicted. I made a wish and you forsee it coming true. Only God knows, only he knows.

You are amazing as it is. And I don’t want to fuck this up, I don’t. Let there be love innocent as it is, and let there be courage to face it all. Now I go to sleep and greet the evening when it comes.

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