Dear you the one who caught my eye letter 2

by Krayz Lyfe   Sep 23, 2010


Dear you, � the one who caught my eye. Again I sit and wonder what it would be like if you were mine. Oh what a blessing that would be, if just but a moment you belonged to me. I'd love to dream of fantasies of you and I but fantasies aren't reality, babe, for those fantasies would quickly die. But I fall into that pitiful crime. Constantly picturing your lips to mine. Fingers interlocked in a loving embrace. There's nothing that could compare to such an erotic escape. I'm not talking of a sexual pleasure but of a quintessential treasure that's worth is beyond measure. That's how much you could mean to me. If I was hours but sadly that'll never be. Again my heart softly weeps. Do not cry for there is always tomorrow that'll be spent near you. Until this hell ends, you give me the strength to pull through. � I know I can't have you, but being near you is enough to keep me sane through the rough and the tough. Lame attempt at my rhyming skills but this ending will have to do. Another day has ended. Another day closer to saying my goodbyes to you.

Copyright�©2010 Lost and Delirious in Pain� 

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