Weirdy, this poem remings me of you...I have felt that way before we met a year ago...Realization was hitting me and I relized, I have no where to turn..No sisters, one girl cousin I see once every holiday or family get together, a best friend but my age so wouldn't be able to give me proper advice...and I was hurting, I cried every night (still do) but because of the reason I was hurting and wanting someone to talk to..Then I met you...thats why I call you Sunshine because when I was hurting with family problems and friend problems you came..my hurt was gone..I loved this poem Eirisa, poems that ask questions have always been a favorite of mine because they make the reader think.....you still got your touch girl, never leaving a sista down! :P
Love you so much Sunshine,
~Chelsey~

Yeah...I do...but now I realize I don't need a jerk to be with me...very good hun...