Best friend, by Stacey Subscribe to rss feed for Stacey

Your always there for me when I need you. I called and you
picked up your phone. You sat there listening to me cry on
the opposite side of the phone. You gave me guidence and
courage to move on and not let what happen ruin your life.
That's the reason you are my bestfriend   
Posted: 2005-08-01 23:55:33 UTC

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