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<channel><title><![CDATA[Romantic Love Poems, Letters and Messages  - All love postings]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/all-love-postings.html]]></link><description><![CDATA[All love postings]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 08:06:52 -0800</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[Come back to me ]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/come-back-to-me.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/come-back-to-me.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 04:42:58 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/come-back-to-me.html</guid><description><![CDATA[James, I love you so much, you have been my best friend for as long as i can  remember, you were there for me when my sister died and you were there  for me though my depression. i know i could always turn to you for  anything and you wouldnt judge or stare. you would just look at me with  those beautiful blue eyes that i fell inlove with and hold me until i  fell asleep in your arms. We grew up together,  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; ">James,<br /><span></span><br /> I love you so much, you have been my best friend for as long as i can  remember, you were there for me when my sister died and you were there  for me though my depression. i know i could always turn to you for  anything and you wouldnt judge or stare. you would just look at me with  those beautiful blue eyes that i fell inlove with and hold me until i  fell asleep in your arms. We grew up together, just you and me,  bestfriends and lovers. it always was like that. but now we are not  little kids anymore and i feel like you have stopped loving me, becuse i  cant see those beauitful blue eyes when your with her. it was always  suppost to be you and me,  and i know i screwed up, i know i failed, but  i also know i loved you from the first moment we touched, i looked at  you and knew i would be your wife, but now your with her and i guess  someday i have to let you go, but i just wanted you to know that i love  you and i always have. come.back.to.me. <br /><br /><br />Haley <br /></div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[To Bobby]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/to-bobby.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/to-bobby.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 04:38:33 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/to-bobby.html</guid><description><![CDATA[I wanted to write my first kiss.  I was a Junior in high school, and my sisters had all moved out. I was  never one of the popular girls, I didn&rsquo;t have on the best cloths or the  newest cell phone, I was respectful to my teachers and probably only had  three really close friends. I wasn&rsquo;t super skinny, and I had dirty  blonde hair. I also had a huge 'crush' on this guy named Bobby, we had  talked a little before  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; ">I wanted to write my first kiss.<br />  I was a Junior in high school, and my sisters had all moved out. I was  never one of the popular girls, I didn&rsquo;t have on the best cloths or the  newest cell phone, I was respectful to my teachers and probably only had  three really close friends. I wasn&rsquo;t super skinny, and I had dirty  blonde hair. I also had a huge 'crush' on this guy named Bobby, we had  talked a little before and had many classes together, but I didn't think  he was very interested in me, I just loved his smile. One day I was  walking to my pre-calculus class, when someone grabbed me and pulled my  into an empty room, at first I was scared, then when I saw it was Bobby,  I felt confused but excited, and then he kissed me. See, I should let  you know that before I had never had a first kiss or a boyfriend. But  when he kissed me it felt like a thousand little pieces were coming  together and completing my life, it wasn&rsquo;t like sloppy tough kissing, it  was slow passionate kissing. Then we stopped and I just looked at him  for a while, and asked what that was for. he said... and I will never  forget what he said. "Kate, I know this might be coming out of the blue,  but I have been watched you with the little kids and I have seen you  talk to people, you have more compassion in you then most of the girls  at this school, you are kind and giving and I want to be good enough to  be with you, oh and I think you are one of the most beautiful girls I  have ever seen in my life." So, Bobby, I don&rsquo;t know if you will ever  read this but I wanted to thank you for the best first kiss I could ever  imagine. <br /><br /><br />Kate<br /><br />       </div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[I love you!]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/i-love-you3.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/i-love-you3.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 10:55:42 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/i-love-you3.html</guid><description><![CDATA[I love you for being you and the way you make me feel when I'm with you!  Happy valentines Day Love! My Husband Surmed!Sidra Surmed   [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; ">I love you for being you and the way you make me feel when I'm with you!<br /> <br /> Happy valentines Day Love!<br /> My Husband Surmed!<br /><br /><br />Sidra Surmed</div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Love never dies]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/love-never-dies.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/love-never-dies.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 00:54:15 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/02/love-never-dies.html</guid><description><![CDATA[_Yesterday we were one  we loved each other so much today we are apart  just want you to know love never dies because i still love you so much i love you more than i ever did and that means my love for you had never died i love you so much Flaviocrazy in love   [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="display:none;">_</span>Yesterday we were one <br /> we loved each other so much<br /> today we are apart <br /> just want you to know love never dies<br /> because i still love you so much<br /> i love you more than i ever did<br /> and that means my love for you had never died<br /> i love you so much Flavio<br /><br /><br />crazy in love</div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[The first letter]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/01/the-first-letter.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/01/the-first-letter.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 11:45:00 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/01/the-first-letter.html</guid><description><![CDATA[_I remember everyday I spent with you even though it wasnt many.  It gave  me something that ive been missing for years, since the last time i was  able to hold you and it is worth dying for.  I dont want to be trapped  in a memory anymore, I want to be stuck in reality with you, forever. We have th test of our lives here and it all starts with these letters  because that is all we have. It [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="display:none;">_</span>I remember everyday I spent with you even though it wasnt many.  It gave  me something that ive been missing for years, since the last time i was  able to hold you and it is worth dying for.  I dont want to be trapped  in a memory anymore, I want to be stuck in reality with you, forever.<br /> We have th test of our lives here and it all starts with these letters  because that is all we have. It has always been perfect, meant to be, we  are just humans learning to keep our eyes open, learning to make two  souls one. There is not a minute that goes by that you are not on my  mind.  I think all day of how to keep us connected even in our distance.<br /> Its so hard to write to you when each day feels like ten years when we  are apart, please baby dont feel lonley or upset, im not gone and i will  love you forever and one day we will be together again and nothing will  be able to touch this love.<br /> <br /> Forever baby, before time began, and when time ends our souls will be connected.  I can feel your soul from here.  I love you.<br /> <br /> Forever Young<br /><br />Mrs Young<br /></div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Broken heart]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/01/broken-heart.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/01/broken-heart.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 11:40:47 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2012/01/broken-heart.html</guid><description><![CDATA[At the touch of love,, everyone becomes Poet.....................................PlatoFor my loved once whom i never got chance to express myself but still she reside in my heart..I couldn&rsquo;t change your destiny, but you have changed mine.I wished to live together, but the fate was against me as ever.I was behind you, looking, staring fore [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; ">At the touch of love,, everyone becomes Poet.....................................Plato<br /><br /><span></span>For my loved once whom i never got chance to express myself but still she reside in my heart..<br /><br /><span></span>I couldn&rsquo;t change your destiny, but you have changed mine.<br /><span></span>I wished to live together, but the fate was against me as ever.<br /><span></span>I was behind you, looking, staring forever. But<br /><span></span>You don&rsquo;t know me or you don&rsquo;t care.<br /><br /><span></span>I couldn&rsquo;t change your destiny, but you have changed mine.<br /><span></span>I was a wind and you were a gentle flower,<br /><span></span>Flowing by embracing your fragrance.<br /><span></span>I got resonated and feel rejuvenated for forever.<br /><span></span>Now your dreams seems me distant,<br /><span></span>I wished to see you at every instant.<br /><br /><span></span>You have changed me UMA<br /><span></span>how I will be fine?<br /><span></span>My cries intense and senses are hazy,<br /><span></span>I got frustrated and feeling uneasy.<br /><span></span>Why I can&rsquo;t find you, why I can&rsquo;t get you,<br /><span></span>My sorrow will end ever? When I will die for ever.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>Rise and fall at institution @Easy<span style="display:none;">_</span>   </div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Dear Cody]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/12/dear-cody.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/12/dear-cody.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 00:00:35 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/12/dear-cody.html</guid><description><![CDATA[Dear Cody,I've been wondering what I'm going to write all day today, and finally,  instead of a letter to you I think I'll write about the day that started  all of this, the day we had our first kiss.It was November 23rd, 2004, my family came up to your place for  Thanksgiving. We arrived the day before, around noon, I waited for you  to get home from school and couldn't have been happie [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; ">Dear Cody,<br /><br /><span></span>I've been wondering what I'm going to write all day today, and finally,  instead of a letter to you I think I'll write about the day that started  all of this, the day we had our first kiss.<br /><span></span>It was November 23rd, 2004, my family came up to your place for  Thanksgiving. We arrived the day before, around noon, I waited for you  to get home from school and couldn't have been happier when I saw you  get off the bus and walk towards me. I remember giving you the biggest  hug in the world, and you asked why I had a giant ring in my pony-tail. I  honestly thought it looked cute with my hair wrapped around it, but  what 10 year old girl doesn't think she looks cute? Haha. We just kind  of hung out all day, not really doing much, just spending time together  until we were called in for dinner. After that, I remember we sat in  your room and listened to Linkin Park, your favorite band at the time,  and argued about them because I thought they absolutely sucked. Our  parents came to your bedroom door and told us that we could stay up with  each other, but that we couldn't sleep in the same bed or together at  all for that matter, to which we both agreed. We continued listening to  Linkin Park, and talked for hours. I started getting tired and you asked  me this question, "Every kiss begins with.....?" and me.. trying to be  cute leaned in to try to kiss you and said, "me?", but the real answer  was "K". I fell asleep shortly after, and woke in your arms once I heard  roosters crowing around 6am or so, the sun was just starting to rise. I  shook you awake and told you I was going into the living room to sleep,  and I hopped off the bed. As I was leaving, you got down as well, and  gave me a hug and said goodnight. Without missing a beat, you leaned in  for a kiss, it was just one little peck lasting not even a second, but  it was OUR first kiss, which ended up being the start of about 6 little  pecks before I could get out of your doorway and into the living room.  The next day I was all smiles, we were each others first kiss, and from  then on we were inseparable. We walked through this patch of briars to a  tree later on in the day, it was of those trees you see in movies, with  full shade, and one branch that swooped low enough to sit on. We spent  hours on that branch, talking and kissing, haha. We were so innocent  back then, and to think that the first lips that I ever kissed will also  be the last, what are the chances of that? <br /><span></span>I'll never forget that day, Cody. I'll take every opportunity I get to  tell somebody about it because it's like a dream to me, and quite  possibly the sweetest thing that I've ever heard or that has happened to  me. You really are the sparkle in my eyes, and the sun that shines  through the window every morning beckoning me to wake, I love you. I  always have, and I always will.<br /><br /><br /><span></span>Devin Turnquist<br />   </div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Excited]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/12/excited.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/12/excited.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 00:00:04 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/12/excited.html</guid><description><![CDATA[_Strange it may seem, but I can&rsquo;t help think and beam Of finally meeting the guy that God will send my way. I&rsquo;m excited to meet, the man at the altar beside me he will sit. Can I choose a gown ornate? And pick the calendar date?   So how does he looks like, what does he do, What sports does he play? Or is he a bystander like me? Where wi [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="display:none;">_</span>Strange it may seem, but I can&rsquo;t help think and beam<br /> Of finally meeting the guy that God will send my way.<br /> I&rsquo;m excited to meet, the man at the altar beside me he will sit.<br /> Can I choose a gown ornate? And pick the calendar date?<br />  <br /> So how does he looks like, what does he do,<br /> What sports does he play?<br /> Or is he a bystander like me?<br /> Where will I meet him and how will I know?<br /> Or have I met him and that chance I blew?<br />  <br /> Too many questions running on my mind<br /> Too many names, to many faces lined&hellip;<br /> How would I know, how would I find out&hellip;<br /> My brain goes on and on, I&rsquo;m afraid it might burnout.<br />  <br /> Was he the guy I met at starbucks who was wearing tux?<br /> Was he the guy in high school who was so un-cool?<br /> Was he the guy at the party, who told me his sad story?<br /> Or is he an unfamiliar face&hellip;a guy from some unknown race?<br />  <br /> Is he going to be lovable and romantic?<br /> How will he propose? Will the ring be fantastic?<br /> How will our lives together be? How many kids should I foresee?<br /> Would they have their dad&rsquo;s smile and my eyes?<br />  <br /> Can you see I&rsquo;m excited? My heart&rsquo;s so elated.<br /> And even If I haven&rsquo;t met him, my love for him&rsquo;s over the brim.<br /> I must contain myself though, and prevent my exhilaration to peep through<br /> Cause I might scare and send him away before love says hello. <br />  <br /> I should be nice and smile to everyone then,<br /> For love might come, I never know when<br /> Who knows, today might be that day&hellip;.<br /> That the right guy will pass by my way&hellip;<br /><br /><br />Theresa<br /></div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Silent Sadness]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/11/silent-sadness.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/11/silent-sadness.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 12:09:10 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/11/silent-sadness.html</guid><description><![CDATA[In my sleep, escape of sadness. In my dream, floated my heartache Hope it passes all Hoping all will be fine When morning tickles the heart, awaken I opened my eyes full of new hope Tears fell along ... Tears are stored along asleep Stunned, could only be amazed Trying to think what happens Unable to remember anything Thick fog covering my mind Trying to wade  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; ">In my sleep, escape of sadness.<br /> In my dream, floated my heartache<br /> Hope it passes all<br /> Hoping all will be fine<br /> When morning tickles the heart, awaken<br /> I opened my eyes full of new hope<br /> Tears fell along ...<br /> Tears are stored along asleep<br /> Stunned, could only be amazed<br /> Trying to think what happens<br /> Unable to remember anything<br /> Thick fog covering my mind<br /> Trying to wade through and enter, fail<br /> There is something lost<br /> Something that feels important, special<br /> That's what, I do not know<br /> All I know is I found a puddle of tears<br /> In the depths of my heart<br /> In the eyes and hands are covered<br /> Swallowing tears are left<br /> Crying without a sound.<br /><br />R. Trisye<br /><br />       </div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Things I'll never get to do again]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/11/things-ill-never-get-to-do-again2.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/11/things-ill-never-get-to-do-again2.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 12:04:06 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.myloveletters.net/1/post/2011/11/things-ill-never-get-to-do-again2.html</guid><description><![CDATA[I'm so messed up The words you said to me, "I'm over you and in another relationship" keep ringing in my mind Everytime I think about you, brings tears to my eyes.&nbsp; I've cried on almost every shoulder I know&nbsp; I've had random strangers asking me if I'm okay But never once have I heard those words from the lips that matter to me the most, yours.&nbsp; I miss you so bad.&nbsp; I don [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; ">I'm so messed up<br /> The words you said to me, "I'm over you and in another relationship" keep ringing in my mind<br /> Everytime I think about you, brings tears to my eyes.&nbsp;<br /> I've cried on almost every shoulder I know&nbsp;<br /> I've had random strangers asking me if I'm okay<br /> But never once have I heard those words from the lips that matter to me the most, yours.&nbsp;<br /> I miss you so bad.&nbsp;<br /> I don't hear my favorite sound in the world, your voice, anymore.&nbsp;<br /> I don't even talk on the phone coz it reminds me of you and<br /> How we used to talk at least 3 hours a day, late into the night, ignoring my parents screaming at me<br /> Sometimes, it's takes all I have to force myself away from the phone<br /> But what hurt like nothing else, was when I did call you and all I heard was silence<br /> You don't care about me anymore.&nbsp;<br /> You ignore my face in the corridor everytime.&nbsp;<br /> The day after you last called me, I saw your face full of concern.&nbsp;<br /> Like you even care what the shit happens to me.&nbsp;<br /> I turned away becoz I didn't want u to see me cry<br /> And after that u simply turned away too everytime you saw me<br /> I really need you<br /> I'm roaming around the whole house, not knowing what to do<br /> Cause what the hell am I supposed to do with all those hours I used to spend talking to you?&nbsp;<br /> What am I supposed to think about, if not you?<br /> I just keep wondering if I should let you go&nbsp;<br /> Not that you already didn't, but wondering if I should stop loving you too<br /> Coz something keeps pulling me back<br /> Something keeps telling me I'll get you back<br /> Something says i couldn't last a day more without your face, your voice<br /> The most important things to me in the world<br /> But then, I've already lasted 5 days, crying my ass off, and I called u only once.&nbsp;<br /> And I didn't beg you to take me back<br /> Cause I've got my pride too.&nbsp;<br /> You've got her now. The girl I wish was never born&nbsp;<br /> But who have I got?&nbsp;<br /> I tried talking to my best friends. But their voice doesn't match yours.&nbsp;<br /> Their replies are not as familiar to me as yours.&nbsp;<br /> Cause when I started loving you, 5 months back, I pushed away everyone else and you were the only person I talked to.&nbsp;<br /> I didnt care that they were all pissed at me,<br /> And I'll love them forever becoz they were still always there for me, and still are, when you left me.&nbsp;<br /> I wonder what happened to all those million promises you made<br /> I miss asking you what your wearing, what your doing, getting mad at you becoz u didn't sleep enough<br /> I miss the way you used to love making me jealous and then tell me how  important I am to you and you would never love anyone like that<br /> I miss annoying you<br /> I miss making fun of you and laughing like I never laughed before<br /> I miss looking up into your brown eyes and never fail to see them looking into mine with the most amused, caring, loving smile.&nbsp;<br /> I miss turning back and always, always see you staring at me.&nbsp;<br /> I miss the way you always watched my back, like literally, made sure I  didn't fall when I was walking backward, made sure i didn't play with  roses so I don't get pricked, made sure I never had something sharp in  my hand becoz u thought I was careless enough to get hurt, which I was.&nbsp;<br /> I miss the way you used to get pissed because i got hurt<br /> I miss telling myself to be careful coz someone out there really cared<br /> I miss telling myself to stop crying coz someone out there didn't want me to<br /> I miss trying to watch your favorite shows and end up either changing the Channel in a few seconds or falling asleep<br /> I miss waking up in the morning and wishing the unbelievable dream about you was true<br /> I miss shrugging and smiling while telling stories about us to others<br /> Cause now, when I do, I'm only crying&nbsp;<br /> I love how you'd always support every single thing I did or wanted or said.&nbsp;<br /> I love the unrealistic, impossible stories you used to tell me whenever something made me sad or mad.&nbsp;<br /> I love the way you used to get annoyed when a guy used to talk to me.&nbsp;<br /> I love the way I was your number one priority, how you used to hang up on your friends because I was calling.&nbsp;<br /> It just gets really hard when I remember I can't tell you stuff anymore.&nbsp;<br /> I don't get to tell you what Im wearing, what Im doing, why I'm laughing.&nbsp;<br /> I don't get to talk dirty with you anymore.&nbsp;<br /> I don't get to threaten you by saying I'll punch you so hard I'll break your jaw or by saying ill kick you hard over "there"&nbsp;<br /> I miss getting teased by my friends about you<br /> I miss blushing. I really do. I really miss that so bad<br /> Never again would you leave your friends and come to me&nbsp;<br /> Never again would I stare at you with narrowed eyes coz I saw you looking down there.&nbsp;<br /> Never again would I get to talk dirty with you using our own code  language for all the stupid words because there were people around me&nbsp;<br /> Never again would you go into the washroom and secretly talk to me coz  your dad would screw you, but I was really in the mood for talking to  you&nbsp;<br /> Never again would I have to remain silent and make you understand exactly what was wrong<br /> Never again would your password be my name<br /> Never again would I get to sit beside you<br /> Never again will I feel your legs beside mine<br /> Never again will I fall over you becoz I wanna see what's happening on the &nbsp;other side of you<br /> Never again will I try to walk faster so at least my shadow can be taller than yours<br /> Never again will I run my hand through your hair<br /> Never again will I get to draw crap on your hand with eyeliner<br /> Never again would you take care about how short my skirt was or about  how many buttons of my shirt were open or how I was bending to tie my  shoelace.&nbsp;<br /> Never again could I get to delibrately call you when your in the middle of your shower and not let you go<br /> Never again will I hear you laugh becoz of my stupidness&nbsp;<br /> Never again will I see you searching the crowd for me<br /> Never again would I see your face light up just because you saw me<br /> Never again will I come into your dreams<br /> Never again will I make you smile<br /> Never again will I hear you say "I love you"&nbsp;<br /> Cause you've got another girl now.&nbsp;<br /><br /><br />Natasha<br /><br />       </div>  ]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>

