I’m exhausted. I miss you. I can’t wait to be with you. I don’t how much longer I can last. I’m hoping I can hold out until at least May
I love you.
I’m yours.
I’m exhausted. I miss you. I can’t wait to be with you. I don’t how much longer I can last. I’m hoping I can hold out until at least May
I love you.
I’m yours.
Posted by moon lover on February 3, 2013
http://talking2mymoon.wordpress.com/2013/02/03/dreaming-of-may-perhaps-i-will-meet-you-in-my-dreams-until-then/
contemplatinglove
/ February 11, 2013what’s your story, lovely?