Its a sad thing when you go to sleep crying and wake up feeling alone. You spend Days dark as night, nights as cold as winter. Time after time i sit and wonder if i will ever find happiness inside.

Your small body and sexy curves those small soft hands that I would love kiss to feel them on me is like heavenly bliss To kiss your lips is my daily wish making love to you would Be my greatest gift.

Some day my love for you will cease to exist having floated away into a warm summer mist as the sun will set on a cold winters day no longer will my words of love be given away to drift into nothingness for the sky above I will keep my heart hold onto my love