best friend

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By chyanne204 •

sometimes when i think of you my hart goes blue because our words are few but i love you thats what makes me sad i kinda get mad because when we see eachother theres no hello we used to be bestfriends inseperable attatched at the hip everytimes we would get together it would be memorable but we grew apart thats the sad part

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April 21, 2011 05:34intoyou

good poem :) i know exactly how you feel happened to me too. It gets easier

April 21, 2011 05:34intoyou

good poem :) i know exactly how you feel happened to me too. It gets easier

April 23, 2011 17:52chyanne204

thanks:)