Wondering at 2 AM
I know it’s cliché. But when I look at the stars, I wonder if you're looking at the same time. And maybe, maybe you’re thinking about me when I’m thinking about you.
That lull in conversation when your eyes draw upwards at the sky and you pause, you pause whatever you’re doing to look at the stars. I wonder if you’re looking at the same time. And maybe, maybe you’re thinking about me when I’m thinking about you.
Mucho Amor,
El Guapo
posted by El Guapo in DC @ 2:02 AM
9 Comments:
There is always hope.
OMG. Just call her!!
purrrrrrrrrrr
call her please. my heart aches for u.
Never take advice from someone who writes "u" instead of "you." A person who cannot type two extra letters is a person who can't be trusted.
The answer is yes, always, constantly. My every thought is of you. I do not eat. I do not sleep. I only think of you. Eu falto seu amor.
Sua bonita
next time, just call. (I'm a light sleeper.) tee-hee
Do Not Call her! She has not brought joy to your life El Guapo. Your pain will eventually go away and your life will be better in the long run. Stay Strong
Rebecca-
Excuse me, wanted to get my point across quickly and succintly before my crappy internet connection failed me. Content is always superior to form, no?
:)
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