crying, by Erika Subscribe to rss feed for Erika

I cry over you every time i look at your pictures.

This is so unreal to me how can you be gone this all just a
bad dream I will wake up soon right.

Wrong this is real you are not coming back.

Why?

I do not understand it is too much to understand and go
through.

All i can do is cry. 
Posted: 2006-04-11 21:55:49 UTC

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