Feb 10, 2005 21:08
WHAT JAMES WROTE IN HIS JOURNAL TO ME:
Dearly's how I think of the..
Always by my side, here,
Whenever whenever I'm feeling down,
Nobody but you is there.
Frequently, helping me get through..
Lately I've missed you,
And all of the things that make you, you.
Nothing you say isn't true.
Determined to let you see, how much you truly mean to me,
Even in many years to come, I'm sure that you, will still be.
Remaining my best friend, and what I don't understand..
Surely that when people say you're the best, you have got to see.
Since I've had you in my life,
It hasn't been the same.
Constantly having questions but,
With you I have no pains.
I hope you feel the same way that I do of you.
I hope whenever you're feeling down, that you arent too hard on you.
I hope you've witnessed, over the years,
how much shit you've helped me through
I love you because you're my friend ,
and all of the things that make up you.
You bring happiness, to no end ,to me , whenever ,I'm feeling down
Yes it's true, that you are my best friend, but I don't see you that much around.
Im wishing that most of your time fishing, in the sea wasnt spent on clown fish.
I'm hoping you get where I'm coming from , because , I think you are the shit.