<font color=pink>She tasted her salty tears on her lips as they kissed so sweetly. She almost felt her heart break as he returned to her lips to kiss her again, but she couldn;t help but respond. She owed herself the glimpse of what could have been... something to dream about. She allowed the kiss to continue for a couple of precious moments before she broke the tender caress only to move into his arms, her own winding around him as she burried her tearstained face against his neck with a soft sob, her fingers clutching at his shirt. She didn't want to do this, not in the slightest- and it was obvious this was breaking her young and innocent heart.</font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Beach

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Date Posted: 16:13:01 05/25/05 Wed
Author: Lacey
Subject: She tasted her salty tears on her lips as they kissed so sweetly. She almost felt her heart break as he returned to her lips to kiss her again, but she couldn;t help but respond. She owed herself the glimpse of what could have been... something to dream about. She allowed the kiss to continue for a couple of precious moments before she broke the tender caress only to move into his arms, her own winding around him as she burried her tearstained face against his neck with a soft sob, her fingers clutching at his shirt. She didn't want to do this, not in the slightest- and it was obvious this was breaking her young and innocent heart.
In reply to: Lacey 's message, "Laced with brilliant smiles and shining eyes
Perfect makeup, but you're barely scraping by" on 15:45:13 05/25/05 Wed

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He shuffled toward the rock, leaning against it and gathering her up in his arms, pressing his face to her hair to inhale her sweet scent. He felt like the tears that she was shedding on his shirt should be coming down his face as well. He didn't understand this at all, he didn't want to understand it. "I wish you could tell me what I could do to make this work, Lacey.." He sighed a little bit - he couldn't ignore the clutching at his heart - he knew the both of them were hurting. Brushing back her hair a little, he pressed a kiss to her forehead. (NT) -- Ryan, 16:20:09 05/25/05 Wed