I couldn’t say for sure, as my thoughts were so preoccupied with my thoughts of the time I would soon be spending with Cindy. Mostly, it was just how much we yearned to be in each other’s arms. Xnx I sit here surrounded by all these books,
Truly missing all your looks,
Other girls they pass my way,
But I don’t give them the time of day,
For you alone bring me joy,
The best thing that happened to this young boy. I made sure I included it in my next letter, which I wrote that night. It was the hardest emotional experience this 19-year-old had ever been through. As our tongues continued to explore, I wanted her completely. Precious are the moments that we share,
Gentle is the touch that shows you care,
Precious are the days we spend hand in hand,
You always there to listen and understand,
Precious are the nights with
