Missing

Boston MA

Description

It's divine when hearts and souls long for the true love it desires. Time has no meaning, no measure... The heart only wants the other connecting heart. My heart is connected to one... My heart speaks to her in my dreams. Tells her my deepest desire and affections held in my soul... And then I wake, smack the mattress and wish to be back holding her in my arms. Merry Christmas ghost of Christmas Past... May our love remain in my soul until my last breath on this earth. And then I will find you and we will fly away to that dream state for all eternity...