When I miss her
When I think of her,
wonder if she misses me
and dream of her,
imagine that she kisses me
to overcome my fears
that her love is fading away
and convince myself
she will be there for me someday
That's when I miss her
Written for Katy on February 2 2000.
Insane (#30) on Aug 27, 2005 19:58 CEST (Post reply)
Awww bless. This one's sweet, reminds me of a lollipops (no , I do not feel the way you do over another human being) very simple. I like it. *end girliness*