Love's when . . . . you miss him
even before he leaves , when you
could listen to him talk all night and
never get tired of hearing his voice
when just the sound of his name
sends chils down your spine
and you see his smile
the second you
close your
eyes
even before he leaves , when you
could listen to him talk all night and
never get tired of hearing his voice
when just the sound of his name
sends chils down your spine
and you see his smile
the second you
close your
eyes