i read once that the ancient egyptians had fifty words for sand and the eskimos had a hundred words for snow. i wish i had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep and there are no words for that
It's what i've always wanted, this whole time...I miss you, You're still my whole world... Even though you hurt me time and time again. I still want you, I'd take you back in a second...I hope you read this babe, I love you, Always will.