not to beat a dead horse but...
i truly and really miss...
kissing
hugging
cuddling
loving
you know...
all that bullshit.
Just thought i would let you know...
Love, The Captain
"I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often." — Charles Bukowski (Tales of Ordinary Madness)
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