Thursday, November 1, 2012

To you

I hoped that we could be friends forever
What a silly, naive and unme thing to think
I usually would avoid such an endeavor
But something about you tickled me pink

These things happen and life goes on
I wish it wouldn't, I wish it was done
But it does and it will, there's nowhere to run
Sleep now so you can start anew with the rising sun.

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