It is amazing how soon forever ends.
We promised to stay friends,
however,
there is a postcard I will never send.
It is the one that lovingly pretends,
"I wish you were here."
Jun 22, 2011
Jun 22, 2011 at 7:47 AM UTC
It is amazing how soon forever ends.
We promised to stay friends,
however,
there is a postcard I will never send.
It is the one that lovingly pretends,
"I wish you were here."
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