knashelg
den här helgen har vart rolig, men också så har välidgt mycket hänt...men man börjar ju vänja sig lite med tiden...
I think of you
every single night and day. And all I want to say ,is I love you.
But when you're not here, and my life is starting
to grow empty. I need to feel
your arms around me.
Feel your breath on my neck.
I need to hear you whisper my name.
All I want you to say
is I love you!
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