The Beds Are Made

by jennaleeexxx   Jun 21, 2008


I wait, and wait even longer
waiting to catch a glimpse of your face one last time,
my one chance to say goodbye.
i know you left,
but i cannot accept it.

i miss you,
i wish you were here.
please, just let me know that life's better up there,
because i need some answers,
for my mind is lost without you.

R.I.P
12/25/07

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