Idée fixe

  It's not enough to see you, I want to hear your voice, I can't begin to imagine how sweet and gentile it would be. The sunlight reflects heavenly glows from your your hair. I want to breathe in your scent and let it flow deep in to my lungs. Your image is etched in... Continue Reading →

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