Monday, July 18, 2005

To My Love~Chriz Wilson ♥♥♥♥♥♥

Dear Pacman ♥♥♥♥

Your feel is like a breeze flowing across me slowly, I escape the world as our tongue circulate bringing me into a world where no one exsist but us, not even insecurity know this place.

You mirror back me, repeating things I never said, "Complete-ly yours," I think as I look towards the future. Spending time together, spins us together connecting us on a new level every new time we see each other and I am satisfied and I feel loved and I love and know it's true.

Shy Chi
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