The end

by bri   Dec 14, 2005


Todays the day i pack my things & go;
you keep asking questions but you'll never really know;
i remember the time he studied my body first;
then in the end i only found a curse;
my insides brought me down to cry;
when i found that i was going to die;
so I'm going one last time and i dunno what to pack;
because nothing really matter when your worrying if you'll ever come back;
so I'll say my goodbyes & smile for my family and friends;
but don't forget to tell Ryan that i loved him beyond the end;

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