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by Courtney Lynn Jan 4, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
You need not ever think of me Nor look my way again. You never have to talk to me or admit we once were friends. We can seize the day's we loved, and you can carry on your way. As teenaged hearts dismantle the memories of just another day.
by VanityIllusions2
Thanks for the coment. i really like this. Simple & short. Straight to the point. you make your poems flow really well. Great work =]