Six years ago I kissed my angel. I remember our first kiss. Walking to dinner together, conversation, food, and laughs.
It’s been so long without her.
An online diary of a heartbroken man
Six years ago I kissed my angel. I remember our first kiss. Walking to dinner together, conversation, food, and laughs.
It’s been so long without her.
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I looked to see if you had written on this day. I must’ve checked too early….. Happy anniversary! Angels do not have horns, unicorns do, but not angels! Will I see you at all when I’m home?
Yes, I’d like that.