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I miss the days we laughed until we cried… The phone calls early in the morning that lasted late into the pitch-back night… Watching you cake on the make-up until you looked like a Barbie Doll… The smile that lit up the room, even in the darkest hour… The smell of smoke, which incased your dinky body… The house I use to visit daily, and dream it would be mine someday… The bed I lied in and drifted into my wildest dreams… Now I just cry at your grave…
gothgirl added this comment 2009-12-13 22:19:02-06:00
awwwww:(
gothgirl added this comment 2009-12-13 22:19:02-06:00
awwwww:(