Dear Mr. Stranger..
in bed.. but too far away from you.
thinking.. it would be nice to hear your voice..
to hear from you..
writing this.. remind me of your dream.
it was so sweet.. it was so clear in your mind.
brings shivers to my spine and haunting me.
tonight.. i wish i would dream of you.
missing you like this..
is like walking barefoot in a broken glass..
every second, every minute, every hours makes my heart bleed.
i wish to be in your dream tonight..
for i am wearing exactly now..
the red short shorts and white cami..
for me to see that sweet smile you had..
when you see me in your dream.. wink* wink*
for me to feel those sexy lips on mine. oh my!
for me to feel your hug.
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My Missing Heart
PoetryA poem made for "My Missing Heart" Today... I am missing you... ... more than how i miss you yesterday. Tomorrow... i will miss you more... ... more than how i miss you today. Lately... My days pass without you... Lately... My days are sad with...
