when she would hold my hand, i was proud. i would walk with her anywhere, and without shame. three years of time, three years of me using my talents on her, three years of me trying to provide hope, three years of fun. i guess all that matter was the good times that she got out of it. i guess, i made her friends envy her
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sometimes people dont realize what they had until its gone.... take that and do with it as you will....
p.s.- i miss you. come back!
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translation: her loss
-Hater
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translation: you know you love this
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