[breaking free from routine]
bring me into the wilderness and speak tenderly to me
Monday, January 26, 2009
A breath of fresh air.
Please don't get caught up in perfection.
If you were perfect, you wouldn't need me.
I love you.
I love you the way you are.
Believe me when I say that I'm good.
I'm good to you.
Let's take this one day at a time.
You and me together.
Hand in hand.
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