She believes that she is slow
Yeah maybe she is...
My dear friend
I have a question for you...
The times I hate the most is when I am away
Missing your little, round body, plus the way you...
My friends are the spark of my day.
I come every day depressed 'til I...
As the days turn into years
And the years shows us who cares...
I've spent all this time, thinking about us,
wondering, whats wrong today...
Harlea W-
Oh sis how can I describe...
Westley K-
Here is a real brother and man...
Wesley Collins-
Man you are my full blown bro...
Two little kids, were friends found,
Barely three feet above the ground...
Here is to you my dearest friend.
I sit here crying...
You were there for me
i was there for you...