The Fight

by .:*Br!tt@ny*:.   Sep 25, 2006


I look at him and a smile grows on my face . To remember the time when just hearing his name made my heart race. He gives me a smile and as I smile back, I remember what all I would have gave just to be with him. I think of him and I want to hear, those simple words that will make everything clear. Yes he means the world to me so I'll wait until the time is right but until then remember I wont give up the fight!

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