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by Amanda Aug 3, 2007 category : Love, romance / i love you
All these years, Well three to be exact. I admit I shed tears, When my mom started to pack. I'm sorry for the things I've said, And all the silly things I've done. All the things I've led, I promise it was games and fun. I didn't mean to hurt you, If I did in any way. I think you already know, But I think of you everyday. In my heart you shall remain, Forever it is true. And from crying we should refrain, Because I will always love you.