Baby, I think about you every night before I go to bed, I love bed time; it’s my time with you. And everyday in the morning, I wake up half an hour earlier to I spend my time thinking of you. Whenever I leave the office I come back running to my computer, you know, maybe I have a mail in my inbox. And when I reach home I put the email alerts volume to the max, so I could hear… you may send me a mail, who knows.
baby, one more thing, I'm not kidding, or exaggerating when I tell you that you have a sexy voice, do you know when you talk to me I got confused not knowing on what should I concentrate..
I miss your voice, the smell of Marlboro Red on your hands. I miss your thick black framed specs and your black velvet hat. I miss your skinny legs, the few white hairs on your chest and your Chanel perfume.
Come back
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Damn. The first paragraph reminds how I feel about Michelle.
ReplyDeleteYou said you can´t read Portuguese?? Well we can fix that. We just need a pen, some books... Oh, and, of course, an extra 500gigabytes brain for you. =P
ReplyDeletethe first paragraph reminds me of myself some years back...
ReplyDeletebeautiful confessions achinar. good post.
nchallah yerja3lik.
LOL and did he cum back?
ReplyDeletela walla ya I* he didn't, the SOB!
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