To him

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By Maricely

It's five o'clock it's and I can't sleep thinking of you thinking of your beauty and what I couldn't do without you This is my punishment it's hurst like hell I miss you so much and I can't wait more until you come back I know you'll may be bring some bad news or may be good news my life is upon your hands my life depends of you please don't thrownh it away just so you know I love you may be you think that I love you it's a sentence which many people say like say hi there! or something like that but let me tell you something saying I love you to you it's sounds for me like if it is the first time I'm saying it or I've heard of it. so remember when you come back think twice the things my future my life my love depends of you mary..love ya

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