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by chris johnson Oct 18, 2004 category : Friendship, family / love, friendship
All the days I’d wandered by Myself never to find love All the days I’d pondered to myself If she was as beautiful as a dove All the days I’d talked, About how I feel And all the days I kept hearing Who cares and big deal All the days I’d hoped for That never came to me And all the days I’d wanted That never came to be All the days I’d needed That I deserve so much And all the days I’d wanted love One not just of touch All the days I’d wandered Has finally come to an end For I have found the love of my life Someone I call my friend
by Andrea
cute poem :)