Harken not to the words I use or the language employed in this endevor.
I miss you. I wait for the day when I will see you again, and I pray when that day comes I am as good a friend to you as I know how to be, and as kind a person as you are to me.
I hope I can see you smile for joy again, and not to hide the pain you think I can not see in your eyes.
May the solace of the grave ease your pain, though take you no further from me than you already are. My brother, take care until we see each other again.
*kisses you on the nose* I have been in a very simular delema. It hurts more than even fathomable. I will always be here at your call..and not call for that matter. *hugs*
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I miss you. I wait for the day when I will see you again, and I pray when that day comes I am as good a friend to you as I know how to be, and as kind a person as you are to me.
I hope I can see you smile for joy again, and not to hide the pain you think I can not see in your eyes.
May the solace of the grave ease your pain, though take you no further from me than you already are. My brother, take care until we see each other again.
I am with you, as much as you will let me be.
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I want only the best for you, and for you to be happy... Because you are my friend and I love you.
*hugs*
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I have been in a very simular delema. It hurts more than even fathomable. I will always be here at your call..and not call for that matter. *hugs*
Christy
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