Wen the tyme iz ryte and all else fails love, live, and forget. I lost the most trusted one i had, i try to forget. . . and move on but it hunts mhe. The sounds, the looks, and the way he smelt.
I loved him once and not at all ever again. He hurt mhe in a way that is unforgetable, non predictible, in no way, shape, or form even forgivable. To this day i dream the way i once did about him i here his laugh replay in mhy head over, and over, The words he spoke, the look he had, his name, his face and the worst part who he was....... i try to forgive and forget yet i love him why oh why doez it have to bhe like this
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PapaBJax
06:11 Nov 09 2010
If your comment is about me.....i apologize.....i just want everyone to be happy....not some of us....not one of us.....all......i miss all of us hanging out.......I ain't even gonna lie , but this is the way it has to be.....we are still cool....just from a distance.....ya feel me?.....holla if ya wanna...1