another stitched up bullet wound.

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Wednesday, September 17, 2008
@ 8:11 PM
It's just the right words,song and melody.
Which brings back all the memories, the times you made me smile and the times you made me cry,
all the messages that your words carried, hidden meanings I never saw.
Fragments through time, which I forgot, I want to remember and treasure them.
And even though we quarrel and fall-out all the time,
I want to be here,
always.


Just to see you smile, and do well,
all I want.