Just How Much
Where are you, Where could you be? Where ever you are, are you still thinking about me? Your warm hugs, your sweet smile. I must admit, Everything about you drives me wild. Your gentle voice and soothing touch, I wish you were here to comfort me. I long for your kisses or just for you to hold me, How did i get myself in all this? Where did you come from, and why to me? How come everything i want can never be? If only i told you how much you meant, would things be different? Written December 28th, 2001 © on Dec 28 2001 01:44 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Where are you, Where could you be?..."