hi my name is amanda and i love ben |
I am boxing away every pice of you
every thought,feeling,emotion,memory...
A piece of me i give, ido,
this poem is full of love for you...
I love the way you walk
i love the way you talk...
Growing up you were always there
Each and every day showing me that you cared...
I hate the way you lie to me
I hate the games you play...
Friends |
It seems to me that trying to live without friends is like milking a bear to get cream for your morning coffee. It is a whole lot of trouble, and then not worth much after you get it. |
I hold it true, whate'er befall; |