I like can't be without you for more then two days without pulling my hair, without with every living breath I take echoing your name. I miss you so dearly, I wish I could kill myself to end the pain, but then I can't because the thought I may never see you beautiful face. So thus I wait sitting through the worst pain of my life. It is so much worst then phycail pain, it is deep and burns hotter then the fires of hell. The thought of touching your elequent face enlightens me and the feeling I get when I hear your voice is like I hyme from the angels.
Erogassa · Tue Jan 04, 2005 @ 03:06am · 8 Comments |