poem ... yea dont ask... had to pour mt heart out

Jun 28, 2004 17:02

miss you I miss the way you used to make me feel. I miss the way you called me kitty As the seasons pass by, I remeber your face. I flip though old diary's and there you are. With wind in my face, Your voice rings clear. I miss you and your aqua hair I miss how our names ryhmed I miss how you called soda, pop I miss how we promised eachother everything I miss when u said you'd jump me when we met I miss how we thought we were soul mates I miss how i told you everything and anything Now that your gone everythings bottled up again Like I'm a genie, waiting to be let out again now your mind is wasted you've probably fogotten me but i cant forget you and the things you knew maybe we'll meet again when our minds are clearer and our paths cross fate will decide what happens next will always miss you
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