Jan 03, 2007 01:37
i miss her. i want to call her. i want to go home and she says..."who loves you pretty baby?" and i say, "you do."
she hugs me and i feel better.
nobody will ever love me like that again. no one can ever love me like that again. its gone. she's gone.
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