Jamie

by Angelena Branch   Jan 17, 2006


The pain of you being so far away
kills me slowly
the pain of not being able to
see you or touch you is death
the times we talk
i treasure them so
you are my best
things in my life
the day you walked in my life became better
i swore to everyone i wouldn't
mess the up with you

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