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25 January 2008 11:53 PM
Mellow

When She wants to hold His hand, She would gently bump into it a couple of times. And He would grasp it. And when She wants a little cuddle, She would say She is cold. He, would immediately slide closer to her. She tilts her head on His shoulder as He puts his arm around Her; and He lifts her chin and kisses her.

And when they’re both lying under the stars, She puts her head on his chest and closes her eyes, listening to his steady heartbeat. And He would whisper in her ear and links His hands with hers, making a silent wish for something to happen between Him and Her.

Sometimes, soft motions and sweet nothings could melt the toughest hearts. I, for one, was enchanted.

Not that it happened to me, thankfully. I would've laughed my ass off and spoilt the mood.
Sweet dreams. =)


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