by AsHlIe13 Jul 8, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
On days that i think about you i cry i think about you everyday when i wake up i see your face lying next to me but when i blink your gone a little voice inside my head is telling me you want to be with me to see me laugh to see me smile but another voice is telling me you don't want to see me cry but i understand now that i am older |