I'm powerless when that feeling washes over me.
It's been 30 hours and 50 minutes and I have no idea how I ever survived away from you. It's everything. It's your beautiful heart, your enlightened mind, your unrelenting patience. It's your fabulous body that makes me crave you regardless where we are; it's your love that anchors me in this perfect world we created for each other.
"Missed me much?", you smirk and I let my tears slip down your neck because you have no idea.
Lamechices,
NYC
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2 comentários:
Ah, se o teu coração não fosse tão grande que sinto que cabe lá este mundo e muitos mais... :)
Sinto-me humilde e abençoada por conhecer a tua história. Obrigada.
MJNuts
Mine, mine, mine :) Amo-te minha pipoca*