Yeah, I know, but now I know ..... impossible has happened! !
I do is think about him ... I remember in the crucible, I read and reread the messages that we exchanged, sometimes the chat, and I create fantastic situations.
to bed I pretend it's there beside me ... and I talk, I talk to him while around the house alone while I'm at work while whipping cream, my head is completely impregnated with him.
me just a little, his ring, his appearance even faster, in my day that makes me feel good ... I'm the thinking of him makes me feel good.
I'm afraid, a fear FUCKED !!!!!!
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