by His Lady

Created on: May 13, 2008

It's to much..

It's to much that i miss you and you're not around
I hear the symphony of your voice, and the echo of your sound
I feel your touch on my skin, your fragrance, as i breath you in
It's to much that i love you , but i do...

It's to hard , i remember the starlight of your eyes
I reminisce about touching your face, your chest and your inner thighs
You made me laugh and feel loved, as no one else has before
Although you're a memory, you're still the man i adore...

I dream to kiss you again, and taste your sweet lips
I want to feel your hands outline my body with your fingertips
It's to much that i still want you, but what can i say?
I am standing here crying and you're walking away...

It's to much....that I...love you...still.

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