• Love

    by  • May 1, 2010 • Loneliness, Love - Pure and Simple, Short -n- Sweet • 0 Comments

    My heart longs for the warmth of her body. like cold hands to a flame. i love her. but she’ll never see me that way. no one ever does. lonely is a bitter mans drink. Its time for me to get a refill

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