Forgotten, by miranda castro Subscribe to rss feed for miranda castro

 When I think of our relationship I think of myself as a
flower and you as the gardener.

 Why you may ask because of the tender way you take care of
me.
 
 I'm a flower among weeds being showered with the things I
need to survive.
 
 yet you act as if your not special or preciouse but you
don't see from my point of view.
 
 You don't see that i'm only the way I am today because you
showed me love and how to care.
 
 So you should not act like you should be forgotten but
praised for saving something that should have never survived
in the first place.
 
 And for that I thank you with all my heart.
Posted: 2012-07-28 04:46:00 UTC

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2012-09-17 05:57:21!!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!
awesome