Love

by bubbles   Nov 17, 2006


He lights me up like the fire itself. he makes me warm like the fire.why when his lips touchme i feel he's unfathful to me? i just wonder wether he's thinking of me or he's thinking of her. and if he is thinking of her he hides it very well because i barley notice.

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