Gone to iraq. dont know when i will be home. keep posting comments, i will read em all when i return |
My love, it's been a year since you went away.
Honey, I miss you more and more each day...
The old man sitting by the bed,
waiting for his wife's pain to end...
Every I love you, you whisper,
is like rain for the trees...
As I pass away the hours
While laying on your grave...
Some people only dream about seeing an angel.
Well, I got to touch one...
When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade. then search for someone whos life has given them Vodka, and have a party |