Ask me anything my dear
Just not that of what I fear
For I know you know what
And that’s loosing you just like that
Move on my dear
That’s what I always hear
Forgetting is easy
If forgiving isn’t necessary
Be gone now my dear
Memories will not disappear
Just be careful with my kid
Kiss her for me, as goodbye I bid
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
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