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your body aches for the one you've fallen for
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Besotted Euphoria in Tornado Alley, 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea in a Solar Eclipse beside a Volcanoe erupting - W/out a seatbelt, air bags, helmet, safety goggles, compass, torch, needle and thread, a sick bucket, pillow or floating device ...
Dreamy ...
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Like wetting your pants in a dark suit. It gives you a warm feeling, but nobody notices. On you..........I'd notice
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Well have you ever peed on an electric fence
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Like I have been stepped on
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Like wetting your pants in a dark suit. It gives you a warm feeling, but nobody notices.
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like extra energy you never knew existed sugar rush
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Like wetting your pants in a dark suit. It gives you a warm feeling, but nobody notices.
Indeed
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Like it's time to run......fast!
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What does falling in love with someone feel like?
Like a kick in the balls
ouch
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Like it's time to run......fast!
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its the closest thing to magic
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FEELS GOOD all BUBBLY inside!
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Edited by
talldub
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Tue 03/24/09 04:33 PM
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I can only speak for myself, and words don't really do it just justice but for me, falling in love entails the most positive aspects of myself shining through. My creativity explodes, I can paint a picture clearer than a photo through words alone. My romantic side emerges, constantly scheming in my subconscious to come up with novel ideas for the person I love. My mood is heightened and my inner demons are banished, I feel invincible, nothing can get me down, when that person is in the room with me there's practically electricity, when they leave it's almost painful, even knowing that I'll see them again. They're on my mind constantly, the first and last thought every day. They're imprinted on me, I can see them, smell them, hear them, touch them and taste the last kiss from them in my mind as clearly as if they were right there beside me. I could go on and on but, like I said, words alone cannot do it justice.
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I can only speak for myself, and words don't really do it just justice but for me, falling in love entails the most positive aspects of myself shining through. My creativity explodes, I can paint a picture clearer than a photo through words alone. My romantic side emerges, constantly scheming in my subconscious to come up with novel ideas for the person I love. My mood is heightened and my inner demons are banished, I feel invincible, nothing can get me down, when that person is in the room with me there's practically electricity, when they leave it's almost painful, even knowing that I'll see them again. They're on my mind constantly, the first and last thought every day. They're imprinted on me, I can see them, smell them, hear them, touch them and taste the last kiss from them in my mind as clearly as if they were right there beside me. I could go on and on but, like I said, words alone cannot do it justice. sometimes it can be mistaken for stomach flu |
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I can only speak for myself, and words don't really do it just justice but for me, falling in love entails the most positive aspects of myself shining through. My creativity explodes, I can paint a picture clearer than a photo through words alone. My romantic side emerges, constantly scheming in my subconscious to come up with novel ideas for the person I love. My mood is heightened and my inner demons are banished, I feel invincible, nothing can get me down, when that person is in the room with me there's practically electricity, when they leave it's almost painful, even knowing that I'll see them again. They're on my mind constantly, the first and last thought every day. They're imprinted on me, I can see them, smell them, hear them, touch them and taste the last kiss from them in my mind as clearly as if they were right there beside me. I could go on and on but, like I said, words alone cannot do it justice. sometimes it can be mistaken for stomach flu Less diarrhoea! |
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wow....
that was the lovliest thing ive ever heard...........wish i had that feeling..............
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Edited by
Mr_Music
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Tue 03/24/09 04:38 PM
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I can only speak for myself, and words don't really do it just justice but for me, falling in love entails the most positive aspects of myself shining through. My creativity explodes, I can paint a picture clearer than a photo through words alone. My romantic side emerges, constantly scheming in my subconscious to come up with novel ideas for the person I love. My mood is heightened and my inner demons are banished, I feel invincible, nothing can get me down, when that person is in the room with me there's practically electricity, when they leave it's almost painful, even knowing that I'll see them again. They're on my mind constantly, the first and last thought every day. They're imprinted on me, I can see them, smell them, hear them, touch them and taste the last kiss from them in my mind as clearly as if they were right there beside me. I could go on and on but, like I said, words alone cannot do it justice. sometimes it can be mistaken for stomach flu It's not a mistake, Robin. In fact, I think I'm gonna be sick right now.
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I can only speak for myself, and words don't really do it just justice but for me, falling in love entails the most positive aspects of myself shining through. My creativity explodes, I can paint a picture clearer than a photo through words alone. My romantic side emerges, constantly scheming in my subconscious to come up with novel ideas for the person I love. My mood is heightened and my inner demons are banished, I feel invincible, nothing can get me down, when that person is in the room with me there's practically electricity, when they leave it's almost painful, even knowing that I'll see them again. They're on my mind constantly, the first and last thought every day. They're imprinted on me, I can see them, smell them, hear them, touch them and taste the last kiss from them in my mind as clearly as if they were right there beside me. I could go on and on but, like I said, words alone cannot do it justice. Hey!
Serious comments are strictly designated for Mingle 1 threads only! We all got the memo, what's your excuse? At least issue sick bags w/ that ...
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your body aches for the one you've fallen for

Indeed
ouch