Why?, by Innocent until proven Guilty Subscribe to rss feed for Innocent until proven Guilty

Sometimes I feel that I love you or that my body longs for
you but I ask the question why.

Your suppose to be my friend so why do I feel this way, I
still ask why.

We suppose to been together but what happened. We still talk
so I still ask why.

I wish we can be together and love each other and this time
I dont ask why because I know.







To my friend Charles a.k.a Young Harlem. 
Posted: 2006-03-29 00:57:36 UTC

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2006-09-12 08:13:55User
Well...this sounded something pretty straight...

2008-06-23 13:57:24ray!
wow, i like it a lot...

2009-04-26 23:12:37CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART
this is really good