I Miss, by Shannon Subscribe to rss feed for Shannon

I miss kissing your lips
I miss rubbing your hips

I miss kissing your neck
and giving you a little peck

I miss rubbing your chest 
I think you are the best

Running my hands in your hair
I wish that I was there

I miss you grinding against me
I wish you could do that still

Your warm body touching mine
I wish we had more time

Now I miss you looking at me
Filling my heart with glee

I had a blast at the movies
Eventhough we didn't watch it really

When you left I was all alone
But part of you was here with me
Posted: 2005-10-23 06:00:07 UTC

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2005-07-05 21:53:25wishing_on_stars
This is good