ndslotesse's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ne me laissez pas mourir Dear Diary, Don't let me die. Everyone needs to be rescued. Everyone needs to feel like they belong. So, here I am begging you to let me know that I'm alive. No guilt, no pity. Please. Every girl dreams of having their prince charming, galloping on a white stallion to wisk you away into the sunset in a beautiful meadow with your long flowing hair trailing behind you as you leave all the nonsense behind. The fragrance of lilies linger in the air. And the birds are singing just for you. The sky is a beautiful sea of orange, purple, and red. The warmth of the sun caresses your cheek. You can feel the cool breezes tickle your ears whispering 'lucky you, lucky you...' And you lean back into your prince's arms and he has one hand around your waist and the other guiding the horse to the spot where you'll first make love. The moment he first touches you, you know your in heaven because you've been waiting for this moment for your entire life. Just to be loved and wanted. Your beloved, for you to be loved. So now your in love and where do you go from there? Happily Ever After. Heureusement Toujours Ensuite With care, 8:00 p.m. - 2002-04-26 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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