The Waiting Feel
I read your words
written in impersonal font
and wish for nothing more
than for them to be turned into
beautiful sentiments
whispered in the night
while wrapped in your arms
written in impersonal font
and wish for nothing more
than for them to be turned into
beautiful sentiments
whispered in the night
while wrapped in your arms
posted by kcterrilynn at 8:03 AM
2 Comments:
Well, we know you can't be talking about Carl.
Tim: true dat, brother man.
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