LoNg LoSt

by monique   Apr 14, 2007


Remember the first time I met you, you were so nice and I was not nice we became close friends I started to like you and we became one. Then you stopped talking to me for no reason I cry every nigh I called and texted you about a dozen times hoping it was just a bad dream but no answer I Now have become a better person long not thinking of you.

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