.its a true story...at least i think so but maybe it's the
whisky getting to me....
but seriously tomorrow I'm going to see Sonia, I can't wait..her
long legs and long hair drive me mad. I know we going to make sweet
love.
I know we going to make love like there's no tomorrow.
From the minute the flight takes off I will be longing for her
presence, her smile, the way she laughs...all that makes life worth
living, the little moments that lighten your heart.
I called her yesterday, she asked me if I could stay longer, she
said that if I couldnt she would go with me to wherever I was
going, it made me soo happy to hear her talk like that. Its love..I
think...or is it the whisky?
