george albot - Dehydrated

I hope you weren't playing hidey boo tonight?
Please don't ever doubt that I would ever want
Anyone else's touch other than yours
You are my IT and you make me feel
Like am the only thing' you want
I can't love like this for anyone else
My every thought and breath is filled with you
I've wrote hundreds of words,
And I still haven't found the right words to describe you
You possess IT all, I hunger for you like never before
I have tried to count my heart beats when I'm not thinking of you
There isn't any, you're in every breath every beat
XXX
Night night babe
Tomorrow's itinerary as follows
Bike,
Shower a proper one,
Accountant
Bank
Take car in, brakes
Bacon sandwich
Doctors, I'm ok just picking, my tablets up
Sainsbury see if there any nice wine, and a few, nibbles
Then past yours probably, anything from six to a dozen
Maybe even twelve,
So that covers my day I would love to see you at some point
You don't have to be clean just as long as you mind is filthy
XXX
Oh just a thought you could bring your I pad,
On Saturday I could put you something on line
Or better still you could read me ‘somethink'
While I feed on your nibbles
Or you might fancy egg and chips
Still one of the favorites, where the butt er'
All the memories in the word just to you, only you
See all is linked, from your head to your toes
XXX
Night night se y! ! !
You can use one of these XXX to stick, just in the middle of the EorY

george albot

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