Whether you mean to be coy matters not to me, the result is the same. I crave your company evermore. This anticipation eats at me, when are you free? When can I see you again?
For every moment you leave me waiting with bated breath, I find myself more impassioned with the thought of meeting again.
<Archmage>
Whether you mean to be coy matters not to me, the result is the same. I crave your company evermore.
This anticipation eats at me, when are you free? When can I see you again?
For every moment you leave me waiting with bated breath, I find myself more impassioned with the thought of meeting again.
Sweetly,
Your Eridanus