Nobody knows who i really am i never felt this empty b4 and if i ever need some1 to come along whos gonna comfort me and keep me strong? We are all rowing the boal of fate the waves keep on coming and we cannot escape but if we ever get lost on our way the waves guide u through another day at every time i see ur face the ocean heaves up to my heart u make me wanna strain at the oars,and soon i cn see the shore.....
Posted on: Wed, 26 Jun 2013 08:30:54 +0000
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