Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Friendly Giant Syndrome

You know how I escape the world? I just watch you smile, and everything around me fades away. The warmth of the setting sun wraps upon me like a blanket everytime your eyes meet mine. Without words; I invite you to take my hand. Life may not be the party we expected it to be, but while we are here; we should dance. - Musshy Johan.

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