A Foresaken Lover

4 Jul

7-3-12

It’s like you were my secret lover instead of just my thoughts.  It’s the night of the fireworks.   Jack may be puling in which I think he is.  Gotta go.  Love you.  I feel like a forsaken lover.  Adios.

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