My travling man

by Lily   Aug 5, 2006


Laying and talking, all night long listening to music and singing along. Laughing so hard that tears pour down my face, my insides hurt but i am content to be here in this time and place.

I smile and you caress a tear off of my cheek, you couldn't possibly understand just what that meant to me. You kiss my lips tenderly and i am just so taken by you that i have no response to that.

In a different time and place, we could have met, instead i am stuck between love and regret. I'm with a man that has feelings that are so unique. A traveling soldier, he is indeed. So far away i only wish he would reach...reach out to me.

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