I'm still here, you know
well not completely
I'm the tears on your cheeks every night
I'm the sad spot in your heart
I'm the branches on the tree you look at outside your window every morning
I'm that little beanie baby I gave you for Christmas but never really leaves the corner of your closet
I'm my pencil that you picked up for me on the floor in 5th hour math
I'm your long bangs that you always brush away from your face every time you see me
told you I would still be here
;)
Saturday, October 10, 2009
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