Saturdate

by sun spots   Mar 23, 2012


Sat. A.M. I'll be waiting,
logged in and ready.
Can't bear going without you,
just want to mail you all the time.
I am well and truly smitten,
and even if i could i would not stop.
Some may say and have said,
it doesn't make sense.
Well it makes perfect sense to me,
and that's true love speaking.
Nothing else matters to me,
except you.
I love this feeling,
i never want it to end.
You have opened up my life,
and i want to open up yours.

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  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    Some people you have spoken to , so i have been lead to believe. A good friend of mine is in a similar position, i have told you before.He told me to go for it if its what i want. I want. XX

  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    Who has said it doesnt make sense? X