Eternally grasping and never reaching
I think about you all of the time.
The sky is so gray and cold and so am I
and you are on my mind.
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Yes, the longing and desire reach into the reader and fill her/him with the same emotions. Powerful stuff. Warm regards, Gina.
It's always inside your head though... such longing and desire in your lines.
Tara you are longing to grasp...........which is at the infinity....nothing like trying an interesting stuff.......go head.