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Um........its <3 all over again and I wrote a poem about the one that I will never forget...it makes me cry and sweat and cringe just thinking about it.
THE poem....Entitled...Not Old Enough To Know.
It's the SMELLl on my headphones.
It's the STAINS on my shoes.
It's the TASTE of those french fries.
It's the SOUND of OUR song.
But mostly it's the air I FEEL beween us.
COME BACK! please?
guess who? key word....COMMENT (if you love me or hate me it's all good!)..please I beg
Lindsay <33 :( :)
THE poem....Entitled...Not Old Enough To Know.
It's the SMELLl on my headphones.
It's the STAINS on my shoes.
It's the TASTE of those french fries.
It's the SOUND of OUR song.
But mostly it's the air I FEEL beween us.
COME BACK! please?
guess who? key word....COMMENT (if you love me or hate me it's all good!)..please I beg
Lindsay <33 :( :)