Baby, I love you. This much....
Baby, I miss you. This much....
Baby, I need you. This much....
Baby, I want you. This much....
Baby, you're this much.... to me.
Of course, this much is size unmeasurable. There aren't words in the English language to describe my feelings. So maybe, some day, I'll write my own language, just to show you what you mean to me.
I love you. I think about you all the time.
Don't ever think anything else.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
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