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Quel est celui qui lui jettera la première pierre...celui la ne mérite pas d'être sur terre...

More than one month tonight..I just know you since one year, and we lived moments very differents..

It
looks like an introduction of an essai for the french bac XDD, noooo no more joke^^
i t
hink that write this article in english is just the simple fact who make the difference, because between us english is something more, something who made us more close.
Remember. okay?
Just twenty minute who made us friends, at the new year.
We w
ere friends.
And after, you went to usa, you let me your msn then we talked , and talked and again ... and again.
We
become good friends.
You came back in april, we did some pure afternoon, with eve and charles, we share experiences, point of view, i listened you, and you listened me, we share our problemes...
We started to be best friends.
You went ag
ain to usa, and i missed you, there was just two month until your return but it was much, there were a lot of events, and after it, some silence, then my bac, then you was in france. You called me, and it is still the best phone call i've ever had. We saw us we discuted we laugh we made a lot of things.
We
were best friends.
After a love
ly night, we had to sleep, we were so close, we played, we were just two in the entire world, then a little movement came, and a fantastic time, a feeling of hapiness,something i never felt.
We wer
e not friends anymore, what were we?
A day
passed, what have we done? We don't knew, but not at all, both of us had into ourself the real things we wanted to have. I wanted you, you wanted me. We spoke about it, then we took the decision to try. (like it was dangerous -__-)
We were together.

A lo
t of people spoke about us, they said a lot of wrong things, a lot of bad things..but we were better than this.
Now
after one month passed next to yourself, i can say that try was not the word to qualify our relation.
We must
be together ! we have not to try to loving us, we love us, i love you like i never love someone, i didn't imagine to be so in love with someone, you are just genius, you have all i can search into a girl, you are my loutte.

And today i'm happy, i'm not sad anymore, you brang me to life, brang me the smile.
I'm more "zen" you changed me.

For you i'll be the best , i'll have respect for you, and attention.

I find you now i won't let you .

I love you my loutte, stay like you are. be proud of it. don't listen bad speachs. People are jerks.
Thank you for beeing, and for making me happy to live.
=)
Quel est celui qui lui jettera la première pierre...celui la ne mérite pas d'être sur terre...

# Posté le vendredi 15 août 2008 15:25

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