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Monday, October 08, 2007

I love him

I think of him everyday all day. I miss him. I miss his voice, I miss his conversations. I imagine his arms in the darkness of midnight. I wish on every star in the sky that he is safe. The fullness of the moon is the fullness I feel in my heart for him. I miss his smell fresh out of the shower. I miss his feet tangled in my mine before the sun rises. I'm counting the days until he is home with me. Holding me in his arms. It is times like these I can't think of how I could ever live my life without him. I love him. Hurry home baby.

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