Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Open Your Eyes.

Compliments of "Snow Patrol":

You made me happier than I've been by far.

All that I am--all that I ever was is here in your perfect eyes--they're all I can see.

posted by Alexandra at 11:12 PM

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