Tuesday, March 20, 2007

I love him...I do.

I love him...I do. He fills my thoughts and I tingle, if only for a moment. And then its gone. But in that split second, I have loved him, so much, that I can barely breathe. He's only a memory, he's not real. He does not exist in this time, and on this plane, but he's everywhere to me. I can hardly put my arms around him.

Make this longing disappear.

2 comments:

Arjun Rangarajan said...

holy shmoly macaroni..somebody you havent told me abt yet eh? lol..

Macaw said...

OKAY WHO MIGHT WE BE REFERING TO ANSWER ME NOW...ALTHOUGH IM THINKING I KNOW ALREADY...AM I RIGHT TO PRESUME?