Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Dear you,

Everytime I listen to Simple Plan, I think of you.

Everytime I think of earrings, I think of you.

Everytime I think of China, I think of you.

Everytime I think about Christmas, I think of you.

Everytime I think of cookie, I think of you.

Everytime I think of foreign languages, I think of you.

Everytime I eat something spicy, I think of you.

Everytime I think of sex, I think of you.

Everytime I smile, I think of you.

Everytime I take a shower, I wish you were at my side.

Everytime I go to sleep, I wish you were on the bed laying next to me.



Everytime I think of you, I wanna cry.

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