ah, pure bliss. a short blip of a telephone call, a certain ring on the phone and i am in tears. puddles and puddles. so much to unload and when he calls its like having five "courtesy clerks" there to help you haul in the groceries. you are so excited you just don't know where to start...
so i started with tears. they're refreshing and bring warmth when invoked by love and appreciation. he may be gone but when i hear his voice its like he's right by my side. true love, so i've found with him, can span any distance and bridge any gap that life might throw our way. i love him... i just want you to know that, babe, i love you...
;)
12.11.2007
i love it that he makes me cry...
Posted by smRteepantz at 1:38:00 AM
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