Miles,
only makes the longing grow more.
Time,
only makes the pain grow strong.
I find myself in such a great need of you,
to hold you, kiss you, and make love to you.
To crush you, to my chest is all I live for.
To brush you hair out of your beautiful eyes is all I long for.
Miles sperate us from each others grasp,
miles sperate us from each others breath.
I hate being away from your touch, warmth and love.
I hate not being able to hold your hand when you face trouble.
Time is still great,
until I can fulfill you dreams of impurity.
Till I can claim you totally,
and you can claim me.
Minutes seem like days,
hours years,
and months decades.
When all that has passed in reality is a season.
The pain is strong,
each day I can't hold you.
And the sorrow is great,
each day I can't touch.
But my love never fades,
it only grows strong.
I love you Sakura,
and always will.
And in MY dreams I wait for you also.
With great sincerity and love
Syaoran
~*~
Sakura smiles as she finish the letter, and runs her hand over the word my in the last line. She leans back in her chair, content with the little game of letter tag they are playing. She takes out another stationary page, feeling the twinge of creativity and begins to write.....
My Fantasies,
are vivd and beautifully descriptive.
_________________________
I know that one stunk but hey i am working on it ^.-- JA NE please R+R
only makes the longing grow more.
Time,
only makes the pain grow strong.
I find myself in such a great need of you,
to hold you, kiss you, and make love to you.
To crush you, to my chest is all I live for.
To brush you hair out of your beautiful eyes is all I long for.
Miles sperate us from each others grasp,
miles sperate us from each others breath.
I hate being away from your touch, warmth and love.
I hate not being able to hold your hand when you face trouble.
Time is still great,
until I can fulfill you dreams of impurity.
Till I can claim you totally,
and you can claim me.
Minutes seem like days,
hours years,
and months decades.
When all that has passed in reality is a season.
The pain is strong,
each day I can't hold you.
And the sorrow is great,
each day I can't touch.
But my love never fades,
it only grows strong.
I love you Sakura,
and always will.
And in MY dreams I wait for you also.
With great sincerity and love
Syaoran
~*~
Sakura smiles as she finish the letter, and runs her hand over the word my in the last line. She leans back in her chair, content with the little game of letter tag they are playing. She takes out another stationary page, feeling the twinge of creativity and begins to write.....
My Fantasies,
are vivd and beautifully descriptive.
_________________________
I know that one stunk but hey i am working on it ^.-- JA NE please R+R
