I love you because your sig is now really helpful to people and you are really sweet :)
<3
It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls,
but only that we had loved them and that they hadn't heard us calling,
still do not hear us calling them from out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time,
and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.
I love you because you smiled (: and also because I've come across you a lot on this forum and you are really cool (:
&& you have given me some distraction in these early hours of the morning by replying to my posts :DD
<3
It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls,
but only that we had loved them and that they hadn't heard us calling,
still do not hear us calling them from out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time,
and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.
I love both you and Tuesday as I am going to bed now so giving you both goodnight hugs (:
<3
It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls,
but only that we had loved them and that they hadn't heard us calling,
still do not hear us calling them from out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time,
and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.
There are times to stay put, and what you want will come to you.
But there are times to go out into the world and find such a thing for yourself.
I aint no abacus but you can count on me.
I love you because you always seem to love everyone. You must be very caring and kind (:
<3
It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls,
but only that we had loved them and that they hadn't heard us calling,
still do not hear us calling them from out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time,
and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.
I love you because you are a teacher and you have been free for one year. One year! Thats amazing :DDDD
<3
It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls,
but only that we had loved them and that they hadn't heard us calling,
still do not hear us calling them from out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time,
and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.
Those who dance are often considered insane by those who can't hear the music
Don't tell me the sky is the limit when there are footprints on the moon
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