… my heart won’t beat again
If I can’t feel him in my veins
No need to question, I already know …
It’s all about his kiss
Contaminates my lips
Our energy connects
It’s simple genetics
I’m the X to his Y …
It’s in his DNA
He just takes my breath away .. and I feel it every day
Often Second Life absences spell the end of relationships, especially when they are of the enduring kind. Having been MIA for a great portion of the past month due to illness, I was reminded over these past few weeks of the everlasting bond the P’s share and maybe the slight obsession we have with one another …
My spirits lifted with each flirty offline message received, as there could be no denying that Mr. P. was missing me just as much as I missed him.
Guess the take home message here is that we all should never underestimate how much a fun offline can mean to someone, or how precious those 5-minute pop in surprise visits might be; even if you happen to be AFK from the keyboard at the time and come back to lines of text that leave you giggling for hours.
Hope to be back onboard with the blog soon, until then, be kind to one another.
Hugs, PB xx