I wounder

by Brooklyn   Aug 29, 2004


When I'm older,
Will I remember us?
Will I remember the good times and the bad?
Will I remember us holding hands our hugs our kisses?
Will I remember how much it hurt when I loved you, and you didn\'t love me?
Or will I remember the day I feel in love with you?
I wounder!

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