I am no poet, yet I know how it feels to
Have two hearts separated that really love
I feel pain because I miss you
But soon I remind my self
how lucky I am
To have some one so special to miss Thinking of you is all I do
To dream a dream of you
Makes me want to sleep forever
I hold you close In a dream so real If you ask me what I think
it’s so simple I think of spending some time, A day, an hour, a minute even ,
with you where we have no past, no present, no future, Where there is no one…just us
Friday, February 4, 2011
Miss you.;-(
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