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Its Only Life - Kate Voegele
Thursday, November 15, 2007

life has been all so pretty you see
but i cn never figure out ward is wrong with me
2 years have passed
and so much changes to be
i can see yourself in pictures smiling with glee

i stop to recall whata ctually happened
i couldnt make the story ryte
when my nick needs a story in return

i miss you so much
that its gettin old
i have you as my conscience
"sheena come on, move along,it has been too cold"

i cant say your name cz it leaves the trace
why did yu have to leave
your print in me in pain

my wound still breathe of fresh air of rose
the oceans screamed your name
with me by the shore

i noe itshistory and its been 3 years
i need you to cum back and listen to my reason
why didnt you gave me a chance


my poems of you doesnt rhyme as much animore
mayb its a sign for me to forget you forevr more
but why cnt my heart leave you for good
maybe you carved yourself along with your mood

i feel like ive known you to well
to ive nevr talk to you before
and theres so many changes to tell

pls come back
and sit with me
be the bestfriend i tot would forever stay with me
i noe i break loads of promises galore
but rmber bestfriend..i miss you and love forever more


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