Where are you?

I can't seem to find you anymore.
I looked through my memories,
but you weren't there.
I searched through my pictures,
but you'd disappeared.
I scanned through my videos,
not one was of you.
I went through my messages,
no better luck there too.
I know I didn't imagine you,
I'm pretty sure you're real.
All the emotions that you,
made me feel.
Cascading through my veins,
a burning for you.
My ideal guy,
where are you?

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  1. Kay10 August 2012 at 23:16

    My ideal lady where art thou? As beautiful as usual! 2 thumbs up . . .throwing in some toes too :P

    ''So if you out there
    I swear to be good to you.
    But see Im done looking
    For that future someone.
    'Cause when the time is right
    You'll be here but for now,
    Dear No one,
    This is your love song''
    -Tori Kelly

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    1. Lorenjia11 August 2012 at 15:36

      LOL! The toes bit really did me in, are they as lovely as your fingers? :P Thank you for the constant encouragement darling, even if everyone else stopped reading, for you, I'd seat everyday behind this laptop screen and tap away till my fingers are sore. <3
      I love it, love it, love it! A love song for 'no one', so beautiful.

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  2. Pkay12 August 2012 at 13:01

    wow...much's happenin here tho'

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    1. Lorenjia12 August 2012 at 21:23

      Hello Pkay (She adds like she knows who she's talking to) :) I get the idea I know you, but I'm not sure. Care to reveal your true identity please? :P

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