With you

by Mary   Aug 20, 2004


What do i have to do
to be with you
you are different no longer the same
to you this is probably just another stupid game
you are my best friend
friends until the end
is it my fault that these are the cards dealt
i miss you
i love you
but what do i have to do
to be with you

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments