My Love


I expected nothing, Just to talk to anyone on line, maybe have a few laughs with perfect strangers. Hmmmmm..., Then you kept calling and I kept looking forward to your call. Then I let you love me, You loved me on line, The words and music that I felt were wonderful! Without even touching me you made me feel like I'd never felt before! What scares me is, that it meant that much to me, Too much to be a fantasy. The saddest part is you must remain a Ghost on line and never be...My Love.

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