Aug 04, 2003 01:16
sounds like KFC, does not it?
but its not, its Kelly Patricia Connell, of Detroit Mercy Hospital on April 14th, 1985. (think thats true)
this is to you love,
the many days and night we've spent together, they'll never fully fade because of the many times we've loved each other and never gave up on each other.
everytime i wake and find myself alone i yearn for you to come to me and burn for your touch. i can't wait to see you whenever we part and cant wait till the next time when we will meet heart to heart. i take advantage of the feeling i get when we're near, because it makes me pulse with electricity, rises me to your amazing soul. but then i remember that your not quite excited but happy to be, and that makes me sad tho nothing can be as good as feeling you belong to something, to someone who will never fully let you down.
someone will always be there to pick you back up
because you are so alive and full of love.
you make me uncomfortable when i think of how sexy you are, because i know no matter how i try i can never be enough for your amazing power and uncontrolled lust and all the ways you trust and desire a new passion.
but your new, and experienced, powerful and possessed. like an amazing power with a life of her own.
Dream of a brightest future where we can both survive with the passion of tomarrow.