I like the feeling that comes over me,
when you are close...

Twenty twelve is with us now.
I am sitting here thinking of you...

If only we could predict how things are going to...
Then life would be boring if the future we could...

I see in you things you dont,
you can be to critical of yourself...

I love to read your comments,
on the words i write here...

Its the waiting thats the hardest part,
of what were going through...

Its a sunny day today,
but its freezing cold...

It,s taken a beating, it can,t stand this stress.
It,s really torn up and in a bad mess...

I really enjoyed our last chat.
Making plans, joking with each other...

I have an addiction, an addiction times two.
One is the pen the other is you...

The comments that you leave,
inspire me to...

I check my email daily,
looking forward to see...