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When I'm drunk
I still think of you. It's been awhile, wondering how you are. Miss the times we talked. The naughty things we said. Wished we could have met. You'll always be My questionmark.
I still think of you. It's been awhile, wondering how you are. Miss the times we talked. The naughty things we said. Wished we could have met. You'll always be My questionmark.
Me neither. I need some time away, but I'll find you when the time is right for us. I think about that time often.
Take your time, where are you going? We will meet when our time has come.
Are either of you cowards absolutely certain you were conversing with who you thought you were, or were you just indulging your fantasies? I think it's the second one. That's pretty pathetic. No wonder you're not with the people you want to be with!