You miss me… Like a hole in the head.

You must think I like being ignored…

I can’t go forward with anger at silent treatments, surely you can’t either.  But we love each other.

Don’t we ?

I want your arms, not the mulberry bush.

Around and around and around it goes,

where it stops, nobody knows.

You don’t miss me.Image

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