All the good times roll by

by Michelle   May 19, 2005


When you have a friend
and they just die
emotionally, physically, die inside,
it doesn't matter what kind of times you had, good or bad
you let them roll by and never took the time to see a diff side.
now their gone and theres no time to say thanks
i appreciate you or even just give them a hug.
no one really knows how much they love someone until they are dead.

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