Waiting paitently beside the phone,
Your call would be the one,
That I long for,
Thus tormenting myself so...
Just to hear your sweet voice again.
Just to know,
I would again feel your sweet body,
And kiss your sweet lips,
Thus feeling your sweet love,
Once a'more...
To know I was your's
And belong to some one,
Because then I knew,
Some one wanted me.
Knowing some cared about me.
I might work with this later... I have no clue though. Ha Haa... I worked on it some more actually...
About Me
- Temslove
- I'm a girl from a middle class family, which comes from wealth, but has worked its way up from the bottom. I grew up playing with kids who were rich and hanging out with friends who lived in trailer parks. It taught me to accept people based on their actions and words, not their statuses. I don't care if you are Bill Gates or a beggar, you earn my respect by being on this planet and our interactions move you on from there. I have three rare diseases, mental health issues, and am twice gifted. I am just trying to find my way in this world like everyone else.
Molly!
My Doggy!
2 comments:
good liked it alot
that was good
really detailed i would try to work on it just a little
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