Fantasy of mine

by Thyra   Dec 4, 2006


Dear, Philip Munar

I need you more than air,
You with her its just not fair.
My only wish is to be with you,
But how can I if shes with you too?
When I told you that I loved you,
I tough you would drop everything
& run for me.
Maybe even someday
Youd get on one knee & say,
"Baby I love you will you marry me?"

[[If any curiosity email me at thyralibre@yahoo.ca]]

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