what i'll miss
By snap adams
what will I miss? i'll miss your little things you do the kiss on the cheek, the while you laugh your smile, your personality walks in the summer rain being carefree, looking at the stars in your backyard the totem pole, the way i feel when i was around you your cold hands tickling fights i must move on i let go first i broke the promise i ended it i gave up i'm done13.2.02, this poem really blows Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 11:38 AM PST 10 • 0
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