People throw around the word love a lot. Guilty guilty guilty. Sometimes they mean it. Sometimes I am sure that they don't. Desire and lust can eclipse reason and sense. Words come out without thinking and leave a trail of pain in their wake. 

Of one thing I am sure. After 12 years of knowing you, it's love. Pain is inevitable, and maybe we don't always forget, but we forgive. Always. Nobody takes better care of my heart than you do. Who says my Soulmate has to be a lover? Nein doch! 

Bests.

17.04.2009

19.03.2009

 

Nostalgic.