I could hold him in my arms
I am here and everywhere I look reminds me him
I still have his voice in my ears
I still want what he has to show me
He turned me into a different woman
I actually feel like a woman now
I can't touch him
I don't know his name
I've never seen his face (maybe I'll never see)
But all I dream is about his body wrapping my body around
He is a delicious mystery
He knows what he wants and so do I
I found him in my Life Game
How long will we keep this fragile contact?
Life Game plays with my heart.
just passing by...
ResponderExcluir:) have a nice weekend