You and me sound a lot alike. Though I do not write them down. It's awkward how people make new friends and dispose of the old. Or how things just end up between people. Then realizing how this one person you looked forward to see in the hallways each day-are just not there. They can't be there but you wish they were, with all of your heart. To hug and to hold to cry in their arms saying how things have gone all wrong.
Kylie I missers you. You, Ash and me should hang soon.
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Kylie I missers you. You, Ash and me should hang soon.
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