Monday, May 12, 2008

I remember when love meant something.
I remember when everything use to make sense,I remember when you use to call me and tell me how much you missed me,I remember when you use to try to sneak over late at night just to see my face,I remember when I use to get in trouble staying up late talking you over the phone.
Everything is done for a reason and I hope that you will soon realize,everything I hoped for us for the past and the near future. I hope one day you will soon see how much you meant to me,but for right now,I must let you go................until next time




From Soulja girl and Wy-Wy

1 comment:

Samson said...

Wow! That's so touching. Except that you need to include a topic for your article.