Micheal Angel

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By Caitlin_Californication

You were sent into my life at the perfect time. From one ex and to save me from my latest, you sweet me right off my feet. I don't love you yet but I'm ready for that prospect. Sing me to sleep sweetly while you strum your guitar. I can't imagine laying alone anymore. But you've gone off to Nashville for a week, how am I going to sleep? It's 1 AM and I need you now plays quietly in my headphones. I can see your deep green eyes and I wish that I could be with you tonight. You're not a country boy but you have that Lone Ranger feel that draws me deep into those moss laden pools. But miles don't mean anything. I'd start walking right now if I knew my weary feet would lead me to your hotel door. 13 hours away and I still can feel your warm touch and miss you with all my heart. If I can make these 7 days and not die from the loneliness then I believe myself to be the strongest person on the planet. Micheal Angel you owe me five more minuets. I will collect these when you touch down back into Pennsylvania and back into my arms where you belong. Catt <3 5/8/2010 1:20 am

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