I miss her kisses that seemed to be transformed into the most beautiful laughter.
a creation that only her lips could have ever conceived. her laughter comes in waves flowing from a waterfall. can it at all ever be possible? to live this life of mine without her tinder kisses.
and the air filled with her ,,,,,,, oh so beautiful flowing laughter, oh god how i wish now, l should of given her more of my time.
