And so begins the conversation
ME HIM
Babe its gonna be awhile
Call when you have a sec
I also need to rant about a stupid person
If you like boobs and you know it clap your hands!
clap! clap!
Everything is OK with us isn't it?
I love you so effing much you know
Sweetie if you ever have anything to worry
about believe me you'll know. I love you
more than anything
OK. Thank you. this empty spot next to me
just makes me uneasy at night
Have the sweetest of dreams and put any
worries out of you mind
You too my gentleman lover.
You are so comforting and good to me...
So ends the conversation. and that my friends is life and therefore it is poetry. And besides all that it's love. judge for yourself.
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Written January 8th, 2006
A contest entry
- Something real, Something that isn't mushy or overated. by DarkenedFuture001.
300 points, ended January 21, 2006, 8 entries
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"If you like boobs and you know it clap your hands!"
What is that?! It is weird to see someone else's conversation.
Everybody's weird in their own weird way though. -
it is love, this is amazing ive felt this way before not exactly the same because every love is differnt, but i divulge, this is awesome keep it up...

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