just lyk the moon and stars miss the 9it, so doz my heart miss her... It all started lyk a joke but 1yr gone and it still seemd lyk yestaday wen i bumped into her... Sinz den her absenc comands my respect and her silenc wen angry seem so loud. She plans for d future lyk a statistitian and lyk an architect, she places me as d piler of her world.. In her thoughts i am king and in her arms i am a child.. she is d very meaning of a beautiful lady... And her name is.... Gods time
Posted on: Sun, 21 Jul 2013 06:50:42 +0000