my love
By mysticknight
Sitting there in the dark room, Wondering about the night, When we kicked it, No matter where we go... Nor what happens to us, I'll be there to lend you a helping hand... For you are family to me now, seeing you on a regular basis, but now not getting to kick it with you as much, Makes me feel I am now in a prison, with no happiness near, it tears at the mind, But memories of you with forever be with me... That is one thing i'll never forget... Even when our paths separate, i'll be with you in your heart, As you'll be in mine... So never fear your buddy pal will be with you even though, i'm not there in person.... Written January 6th, 2002 © on Jan 05 2002 04:16 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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