I Miss...

I miss our pillow talk.



I miss YOUR dreamy illusions, elaborate confusions, thoughtful solutions (and your penis).



I miss MY comfortable sighs, emotional highs, jelly thighs, and edifying.



I miss OUR long walks, raucous salooning, looney-tooning, and soulful spooning.



I still eat ice cream with a fork...

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Harpooning...

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