We quarelled, then okay, then quarrel again, then okay again, then quarrel again, then okay again..... till you end things.
But we are still togther. (=
We really need to talk ALL things out. Bring it to the table and start anew.
But not thru the phone, we'll talk face to face- Like adults.
See ya on Friday, Mr F.
It's the smile I want
to see on your face;
It's the hug I want
to feel the warmth;
It's your eyes I want
to see the joyness;
and
It's your heart I want
my name to be in.
posted by NISA @ 8:47 AM
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