I miss my friend...Back to the top
I miss the look of surrender in your eyes, the way your soft brown hair would fall. I miss the power of your kiss when we made love...Oh, but baby most of all, I miss my friend. The one my heart and soul confided in, the one I felt the safest with. The one who knew just what to say to make me laugh again & let the light back in. I miss my friend...
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