I miss you

by (*andrea*hurtinside*)   Dec 7, 2005


You a bad boy dressed as a gangster all tufe and bad you you get in trouble with the law been going to jovy seens you 10 no you go to court and went to jail now you out went for 9 months yeah so what you can take care of yourself never let your gangster homeboys see you cry but at night you lay there sad and crying and let i all out at night when people cant see you when there not there but the real sad thing is you were always getting kicked out sleeping on the streets we will drive down the road and see you hitch hiking so one of the other sad things are you never really had a bed until you met us holding your feelings in only crying and letting it all out at night when people cant so or hear you don't believe in god hope or faith you don't need help with nothing the sad thing is nobody knew your pain but at night I hared you I was the only who knew and knew how you felt we had the same pain I talked to you about my pain asked you about yours you said I have no pain then I said I hear you at night and under stand talk bout it please you closed the door and told me I was the only one who really knew you who under stood you you the same for me you were the only one who knew the real me under are makes but now your gone dead to the world but not to me I think about you all the time hoping you are OK hoping on day I will see you and talk to you again you are not dead but to the world you are i sway your pain you saw mine

David I miss you I hope to see and talk to you again

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