There's a whole other side of life I know nothing about;
there's no real way to fake it, no shortcut to figuring it out.
I love what she is, who she is, all she can be,
but she can't see herself as she is in reality.
I love the way she talks and the way her laugh's like mine;
I love the fact that I am hers and she is unconditionally mine.
I love that she knows that I'm talking about her.
I'd give anything to get things the way they were.
I can see this shadow pass over our lives,
and though it is dark I know we'll survive.
The darkness is consuming; as bleak as it seems
I know everything will be righted in dreams.
"Sleep pretty darling, do not cry; and I will sing a lullaby."
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Once Prop 8 is overturned, you guys are totally getting married. I'm calling it now.
:p
It's nice to know someone other than Elisa actually reads this.
Oh, by the way, fuck you! ;p
I actually read it all the time.
But that is not the point.
Viktorria and Elisa sitting in a tree
Domestic Partnership-i-n-g.
hah. see what I did there?
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