Saturday 17 December 2011

I keep thinking of how much I love talking to you . How good you look when you smile . How much I love your laugh . I day-dream about you off and on , replaying pieces of our conversation ; laughing at funny things that you said or did . I've memorized your face & the way that you look at me . I catch myself smiling again at what I imagine . I wonder what will happen the next time we are together & even though nothing will come out of this , I know one thing for sure , for once . I don't care , I cherish every moment I have with you .

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