Yes, yes that is how that line should read. Very much true too. I am just correctly a lot of stuff today, requirements and all that.
That pic is divine I love those eyes. He could stare at me like that anytime. I love the hair too. Like he is staring into my soul with them and I in return stare at them and look into his. ~Eyes windows to the soul and all that.
Hi face tho. There is nothing more I would rather do than plaster my lips on his, mess up his hair and pull on it and let him say my name. I miss his face, ugh. BUT Alexander don’t want me to spend/distracting him with my assets for his bday. Lawd I would make it the best bday he ever had. But he doesn’t want it. My offering of sexy time/ love SADNESS.
Sitting down is not what I really want to do to Alexander Skarsgård. Where is his fine ass anyways. I miss it, him. (nothing new just constant rewind in my ind) UGH!! SADNESS. I have the sads looking at tis empty chair because then I look at my empty couch and he is not warming it up with me on there helping him.