Time flies by whenever you are together. It seems that there are endless things to talk about, not wanting to end the time you have with each other.
This actually comes to mind each time I look at wall clocks. The romantic me always goes back to the happiness of having another. Whatever thing I look at, there always is a connection. And as always, as I look at a clock, as I did so just a few minutes ago when I browse around looking for a wonderful one that would be nicely put in my bedroom wall,I can't seem to stop such thoughts float by.
Friday, September 3, 2010