Thursday, November 20, 2008

poem

i remember that day when we lay on the grassy hill in the middle of spring staring at the stars you were telling me a memory but my mind was on you
i remember that day that day when you came came over to my house with a single red rose
i remember that day when i cried out a river and you were there when no one else was you told me every thing was okay
i remember your face your smile your love but most of all i remember you

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