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by John Jan 30, 2011 category : Friendship, family / goodbye
It hurts when I think about you. It hurts when I got two of your things near me. I can't get you out of my mind, I can't get your sweet cent out of my mind. I love those days we had each other. I love those days when we were cuddling in bed. I love those days when you say, "I love you baby." I cry now, I'm on my knees, begging god give me another chance with you.
by bornapoet
This is such a romantic poem. kuddos to you. : D