SONY MDR-XB400/GRN EXTRA BASS HEADPHONES (Part 1) Introduction Love. Devotion. Submission. Domination. I am enamored with your physical presence. My heart flutters in reverence of your beauty. If things should come to an abrupt end our love shall still survive. Tell me that we shall be together again and I shall be in a permanent state of rapture. Dining alfresco. Taking a midnight swim under the moonlight, gazing at your beauty under the glowing light, being cleansed of past indiscretions and discovering our dark secrets. As laugher and love are the joys of life, I was the recipient of your nurturing love. I am awestruck by your beauty. I am sated with emotional happiness by your presence. You expressed similar feelings on my behalf. Things changed. My feelings remain the same. We created utopian worlds in the abstract recesses of our minds. The world was a repository for all things beautiful. Suddenly it was taken away. I can’t start over anymore. The pain is now intense. Promising career opportunities. An expectation of a new family life. Now there are shattered dreams and a broken spirit. I have traveled everywhere: Poland, Russia, Ukraine, Lithuania, India, China, Brazil, Mexico, Canada, UK, lived in Paris for a month but there is nothing more exciting than sitting next to you at home listening to our favorite song. We are now thousands of miles apart but our spirits are always joined together. Our common ties can’t be broken down. I feel in my heart that you still feel the same. Our worlds once collided but now there is epic failure. We are both past the prime of our lives and there is no suitable metaphor to comparatively describe our peculiar relationship. I am only left with faded photographs, distant memories and our favorite songs. A discordant note struck a somber tone. Good Luck my gorgeous friend.
Posted on: Thu, 20 Mar 2014 18:01:20 +0000
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