For saint 1

by didi   Jun 20, 2004


I miss u every hour that pass
every second of the day i think of u
i wonder what u are doing, if u are thinking of me as i am of u.to think that i may have lost u or have already lost u just sends me to tears .i crave that intimacy we had.when we could sit and talk for hours telling each other every thing and not be ashamed of criticism. i miss the jokes, the laughs and most of all i miss your kisses, whenever u kissed me Ur soft lips caressing mine ,i felt alive and sensual. oh i miss u so teddy wish i could see u soon

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