When Sorry in't enough....
by Vikky Stewary
Russ * I
I know you are frustrated with me when I am ill or have to be admitted. It pains me to see you in pain while I suffer watching you strain yourself for me. You are the man of my dreams, keeper of my pryers, pillar of my stench. Without you I am NOTHING! I need you, I want you, I love you madly and truly.
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