Break My Fall

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Saturday, August 12, 2006

Today I found myself wondering if I'ld ever fall in love with someone who'ld love me back. Will we share common interests? Will we tour the World together? Will we do sports together? Will we eventually share a covenant? Will we support each other in our careers? Will we have our own house? Will we have kids? Will we name our son Jude? Will we retire together? Will we grow old together? Will we watch each other drop the last of our teeth? Will we..

Maybe we have already met but we don't know yet. Maybe we have yet to meet but we will one day. Actually I say we may never meet at all.

9:22 PM