I dread it
every year.
I see kids,
Teenagers,
Adults,
Saying their
"i love you" 's
I take
a look around,
And realize,
Am the odd one
out.
I don't have
you.
I wonder
what life would
have been like
if you were here.
I wonder if life
would be perfect,
If i would stop
feeling like this.
This is
the one day of the year
when i really
miss you,
And i wish you
never left.
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Guyz you have no idea how much i love you and how you make me happy by reading this poem, you lot really should see the shock on my face everyday when i see different number everytime
And please guys read feeling by Rachel_Amy ; it'd mean a lott
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Love & Hate
PoésieLove and Hate; things/people you love and things/people you hate; Everyday life, different things and they need to be written about so.. here goes P.S: you have things for me to write about just message me and it'll be done COPYRIGHT (C) 2014 This_I...
