Monday, September 8, 2008

P.S. I Love You

I just want to run, but why? It was so much fun
We laughed we cried, but did we even try?
Now i'm left walking alone, thinking of what is gone.
I run and dive down this slope, cause all thats left is hope.
So one day i can put this to rest, And stop taking everything in jest.

Jest, now thats a good one.


If you're reading this you must know,
It's my life and i need to grow,
I know you're here for me,
Just that thought brings me glee,
Now that only leaves one thing left to do,
P.S. I love you

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