Are you mine?
By Barbii
Are you my soul mate? Does he exist? I feel him late at night. He must, if I do. At times, I feel that he is laying in bed, staring up at the ceiling wall, as I think of him, he thinks of me. And for once, we feel peace. But maybe he does not like me any more? Or his taste in people change. What if we did marry, and he threatened for divorce. There are so many possibilities. That at times I stop and think. What if there is no one for me. And what if he's already dead. I know he's here. Alive and well. I don't even know him, yet, I love him so swell. The man who is my mate. Written April 18th, 2002 © on Apr 18 2002 07:44 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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