crying, by Erika |
I cry over you every time i look at your pictures. This is so unreal to me how can you be gone this all just a bad dream I will wake up soon right. Wrong this is real you are not coming back. Why? I do not understand it is too much to understand and go through. All i can do is cry. |
Posted: 2006-04-11 21:55:49 UTC |
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