corjoth

Thinking Of you Toots, I'm like the wind. Somedays I am there, others I am not; Somedays I am strong, others weak. Most days you won't see me; Others you will barily be able to feel me or sence me. I am always on the move and on the go; From one place to the next. Where ever the wind happens to be going; I always make it back to your general area. Off in this world someplace; Somewhere; close or far; I am always thinking of you babe.