I love you. I will never use, "I have a headache," to keep you out of my bed.
You tell me I'm beautiful.
You make all my worries go away.
You are the one I want in bed with me,
While I recover from a migraine.
Thanks for being the best migraine medicine there ever was. You are welcome in bed with me anytime.
Love,
Rachel
PS, Can't wait for you to make out with my brain again. Oh, wait, I hope it's a long time until I need you to make out with my brain again
Thursday, December 3, 2009
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