Saturday, April 4, 2009
u r so fucking awesome
When I first saw you it felt as if I had been running, my heart was beating that fast. I looked at you and began to dream about me and you and a love that will never pass. It is hard to explain how you move me the way you do, but you sure move me well. It is not your out of place hair or your strange clothes that struggle to match. It is not your snappy and seemingly automatic responses to difficult questions about topics few care to tackle. It is not your cute face and smooth legs, your long neck or wonderful pale skin that moves me. What moves me about you is your laugh and your crooked little smile. I swear I could just eat you up like an ice cream bar licking and kissing you from head to toe all night long until the cows come home, then cook you breakfast. I would really like to make you feel like the woman you are because for one reason and the other you mean everything to me. Is that weird? Hell no it's not! LLc 98.2
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