Some days the memories still knock the wind out of me .the memories will always knock the wind out of me. The first night I met you will forever be hands down the most exciting and erotic experience of my life.
Now, i remeber posting this last year, but last year, compared to this year was NOT AS DIFFERENT at all. It was only GG and my immaturness last LAST year. Then around this time last year i started talking to them and HIM. And well, yeah. This year.
☆ I know now that we never get over great losses; we absorb them, and they carve us into diffeI know now that we never get over great losses; we absorb them, and they carve us into different, often kinder creatures.rent, often kinder creatures.
Absolutely the best poem ever. I made a picture frame with this poem and a…great big hug from Jesus. We miss you Mom and Dad. With all our heart and soul , we thank you LORD for the time you gave us with them.