By mandy...(acidrain@ncci.net) Date: 26 March 1999
Alone, the darkness surounds me the world is asleep, so there is nothing i can do sleep evades me so my thoughts turn to you. Are you thinking of me? Do i exist?? Is cupid on vacation ????? or am i marked off his list? I glance at my clock still a few hours left i fluff my pillows wondering which position is next...