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crappy Old red roses, dry and dead
Wilted petals fall instead
He once gave to me to keep
Those days they lagged like lonely sleep,
And now they sit as time has passed,
Alone, without a love at last.
With shadows of our old love cry,
And wilted roses that won't die,
A phone with no one there to call,
I try to foget, but don't at all.
I once left your name to find,
I called it sweet, and good and kind.
But when I found it, it was gone.
You took it back and then moved on.
And so I sit here, cold and blue,
With nothing more for me to do
But sit, with nothing left to say
And throw the roses all away.
November 30 2005, 19:25:08 UTC 6 years ago
December 23 2005, 06:17:25 UTC 6 years ago
the past three days i've been working and feeling like i'm going to throw up but i'm better now!!!
i've got to tell you some stuffffffffffffs. so when you read this CALL ME DAMMIT. if i'm not at my house call dan's celly phone because i'm going to his house today to exchange presents and hangout with his family and stuff.
guess what!? i still have like $100 so i should be able to come see you again before the break is over. isn't that the awesome? the awesome. i'm gay.
i love you my pritty brittyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!! <333333333333
December 26 2005, 09:55:47 UTC 6 years ago
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January 12 2006, 22:55:15 UTC 6 years ago