oh my pretty trifie boy

i dreamt of you last night.
thing is, i haven't thought of you in a long time.
but i'm not complaining.
oh no.


memories of your kisses
for me
is like a waterfall of lemonade
on a hot summer day.


you will always be my

almost but not quite

...unfortunately, almost doesn't count.


i will never be ashamed to admit that up until now, i still miss you.
and of course, your kisses.. *giggle*