Why?

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By Innocent until proven Guilty

Sometimes I feel that I love you or that my body longs for you but I ask the question why. Your suppose to be my friend so why do I feel this way, I still ask why. We suppose to been together but what happened. We still talk so I still ask why. I wish we can be together and love each other and this time I dont ask why because I know. To my friend Charles a.k.a Young Harlem.

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September 12, 2006 08:13User

Well...this sounded something pretty straight...

June 23, 2008 13:57ray!

wow, i like it a lot...

April 26, 2009 23:12CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART

this is really good