another evening...
What is it about an evening such as this, that causes my heart to long for the warmth of her next to me? What is it about an empty home, that forces me to dream of the day when I will come home to her beautiful smiling face? Will the day ever come when I can fall asleep knowing the sleeping beauty lying next to me will still be there in the morning?
I found myself alone again this evening; sitting on my couch, playing my guitar, thinking of her, and wondering if Jesus ever felt alone.
I am glad He was spending this evening with me...
posted by Philip, April, and Malachi at 10:27 PM
8 Comments:
Hopelessly twitterpated!
I was thinking the same thing. . . he's hopeless:)
I don't know about you all, but I think he's dreamy!
Yes I am! I mean... ha
I'm sorry Phillip but I agree with your dad and Amy, only I used the word "sappy". :) Love you both.
Id use the words, "the most romantic gorgeous hunk EVER:)
ha ha! ill agree with "Anonymous" philip:)
again,you've some poetry in your soul.
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