Walking home
On the way home i was thinking. Thinking on who was in my past, and who should be forgoten( i dont know you) {i wish} . I dont know what the furture holds for me, but im ready to handle it.
no ones holding a gun to your head, they just want you to be their friend.( words of the day) by Arden
For a *special*person*
I wrote your name in the sky,
but the wind blew it away.
I wrote your name in the sand,
but the waves washed it away.
I wrote your name in my heart,
and forever it will stay.
no ones holding a gun to your head, they just want you to be their friend.( words of the day) by Arden
For a *special*person*
I wrote your name in the sky,
but the wind blew it away.
I wrote your name in the sand,
but the waves washed it away.
I wrote your name in my heart,
and forever it will stay.