by megan Aug 30, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
I can never forget all the good times we had i cry every night for you i cant get you out if my head or forget when we laughed keep thinking i could never live without you told me you had the flu but it was much worse than that in the middle of the night around 1:30 the hospital called my number and told me that you are dieing i told my mum about it and she hugged me very tight now you gone i just want to die so i can be with you i hope to see you soon you will forever be a part of me |