And fell, fell, fell.
Monday, March 1, 2010
It's Hard To Catch Your Breath When You're Falling, But Falling Has Never Felt So Good
There was something to be said about the way he looked at her, the way he held her close, the way his lips graced hers. With one hand entangled with his and the other on his heart, she listened closely to its steady beat. She smiled. There was no use in trying to match the rhythm of their heartbeats. They were already in sync. She closed her eyes...
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