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Date Posted: Fri, Oct 22 2004, 12:44am PDT
Author: Josiah
Subject: "I love you." He stated bluntly, right there, in front of all her friends. "With everything I am, Delilah, I swear to God I love you. I fucked up, I know I did, I could never ever let you know how sorry I am but if you'll let me, I'll keep telling you till the day I die." His words were so heartfelt, so simple but exactly what he was feeling.
In reply to: Delilah 's message, "

Sometimes I think I'm scared
Sometimes I know
I feel like making love
Sometimes I don't
I feel like letting go, maybe not
I feel like giving up
" on Thu, Oct 21 2004, 11:15pm PDT


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  • Inhaling softly, she lingered there for a long moment, just letting that sink in - the genuinity to his voice made her truly wonder how she had ever even questioned that he loved her, and question it she had, many times over the past few days. "Siah..." She was tired of crying, and she didn't want to do it there in the busy area, or infront of her friends - who were trying not to be nosey but couldn't help listening in - and least of all infront of him, but her dark gaze did shine suspiciously and her lower lip quivered before she spoke. "You wanna go for a walk?" Her voice was soft and a hand touched his arm briefly, but drew back uncertainly, and then she reached down to grab her bags. (NT) -- Lilah, Fri, Oct 22 2004, 12:50am PDT
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