Oh darling don't make laugh and tell me you love me, or else I'll be in fits of giggles for a very long time.
YOU ARE READING
in your absence
PoésiePerhaps I love you too little, because there is still so much you don't understand...for I crave touch, just not from your hands.
"too many..."
Oh darling don't make laugh and tell me you love me, or else I'll be in fits of giggles for a very long time.
