Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Warm Welcome


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Monday, December 22, 2008

I met you and wished you were mine.
I had you and wanted you to stay.
To keep you in my possession.
We shared so many joys, we shared so many tears. It tore me apart when I knew I had to let go.

I've tried not to cry, tried to be tough.
But no one knew I cried myself to sleep.

Everything here reminds me of you.

I miss you. I miss you so much.

But at least I know now, you're just a phone call away.
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