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well the days keep ticking away till i can see my love again....but then thats it. whenever i get home the days will start ticking by again till i have to leave again.....its a vicious cycle, but you know what i was born for this job, as much as i hate parts of it, its what i do and im good at it, ive been told that my attitude will take me far. after all this isnt your everyday job, funny cuz know one can ever know what i do , or where i go but still i fink satisfaction in it by myself.
i miss love so much, she is everything to me. one day, ill get out of this job, or be unable to do it anymore,and when its all over ill still have my love. she is so beautiful, sexy, georgous and incredible, i never thought my best friend could also be my only fantasy and my truest love. i am the luckest guy on earth, i know that whenever i hear her say " i love you".
i miss love so much, she is everything to me. one day, ill get out of this job, or be unable to do it anymore,and when its all over ill still have my love. she is so beautiful, sexy, georgous and incredible, i never thought my best friend could also be my only fantasy and my truest love. i am the luckest guy on earth, i know that whenever i hear her say " i love you".