The time I spend from you 
Is torture in a bottle
Building up till it’s about to explode
My life is for you and my heart is yours
I think of you
And every time I do
I wish I was in your arms
So you could hold me and love me
Make me feel like I am special
Like I matter
And to matter is to exist
So help me to exist
Help me to matter
Friday, February 6, 2009
My Existence
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1 comments:
aww Josh i lov this one too.. its so special and makes me think about this special guy in my life
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