It's been 5 years since we met, and I still think about you all the time.
Why didn't you move to Las Vegas like you wanted to? Why didn't you follow your dreams.
Why did you marry that loser, who you don't love.
I would have left my wife to be with you. In an instant.
I hope you are there this Christmas. I hope I get the chance to kiss you.
I hope you think about me sometimes too.
Posted by anonymous at November 28, 2005 10:43 PMWow, isn't your wife the lucky one. She has a man who would leave her in an instant for another woman, and who dreams of kissing someone else. What a real man you are.
Posted by: at December 2, 2005 8:14 AMRight -- please, somebody think of the wife/children/endangered snails!
Sickening.
Posted by: at December 5, 2005 12:33 AM