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Not A day goes by that I don’t think about , what you may be doing or what you may be thinking of. Every night I close my eyes I see your strong and fragile face that has a smile that lights up my hole world, when I dream at night I dream of you and things that would make you happy just so I can see you smile , which you hardly ever show, but when you boy do glow. You are the strongest man I know the only person I fill so safe around that I don’t worry bout anything at that time. My mom Says girl you got it bad and I just smile cause I realize just how much I love you and that I do have it bad for not only my best friend but my hero and the boy who became in my dreams. The boy I fell in love with in pottery class my 11th grade year the boy who always did what he thought was right that never said anything bad. The boy always sees all the good in this world and ignores the bad. The Boy who stole the key to my heart and I key I never want back . The man that I am waiting on but will wait on him just like I wait for the rain.
Ayla Beltran heart heart
- by Ayla_Warrior_Of_Pain |
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- | Submitted on 02/23/2010 |
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- Title: Heart
- Artist: Ayla_Warrior_Of_Pain
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- Date: 02/23/2010
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