Of corse

by Black Heart Still Beating   Aug 11, 2009


Once apon a time there was a girl, she loved the prince. of corse she knew it was never ment to be. untill one night when the moon was high and the air was cold that he wispered in her ear "i love you". the girl knew the prince was not a lier so she told him the truth "i love you more than you could think". of cores that girl is me and that prince is you and when you wispered that in my ear it was on the phone but i felt its full meening on my heart. and now your voice is my favorit sound when ever you say those three little words because its more then what they sound like in your voice, its the sound of the meenning behind your words. <3

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