Not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you
Here's soemthing for you
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say But nothin comes out when they move their lips; just a bunch of gibberish
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
Thinking of all my "I could have", but somehow all I wish is to help you see what I see, and let you understand what I love about you. Yet I know I may never have the chance to try again
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