BYE SWEERIE I am weak and unable to think right Because Im afraid of thinking about it My face is scary with gloomy looks Tears are flowing uncontrollably With my mouth welcoming the salty liquid Im forced to swallow with bitterness Inside my heart it flows Surrounding my golden gift with sorrow With no choice left I thank my almighty For giving me the Precious Chance.... The chance of loving you The chance of caring for you The chance of learning from you The chance of sharing with you The chance of knowing you The chance of Teaching you The chance of Blessing you and mostly.... The chance of being with you. I will Madly Miss you when you are gone!!!
Posted on: Wed, 10 Sep 2014 20:39:11 +0000
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