He Is The Blood That Runs Through My Veins!

by Rachel   Aug 18, 2008


I miss...
His lips against mine, as we dance to the rhythm of our heart beat as one;
The tenderness in his touch as I lay in his arms;
The sweetness in his voice as I was romanticized, hypnotized by his allure.

His love...
Crazed every inch of my being;
Amazed my existence;
Lurked in every inch of my body;
Captured my life.

He is the blood that runs through my veins!

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  • 16 years ago

    by CY GINDLE

    You are without a doubt a romatic any man
    should worship the ground you walk on and
    he ever hurt you for any reason then he is
    a foollllllll