Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Just For 'Em

There are times we cry for 'em.
Yet we hide those tear drops for 'em.
There are times we hug 'em.
Yet we hate those hearts.
There are times we miss 'em.
Yet we have grudges with 'em.
There are times we protect 'em.
Yet we make joke about 'em.
There are times we think we won't miss 'em.
YET WE CRY FOR 'EM....

This poem is for my NSD friends. I thought I  won't miss 'em but then I'd shed tears in their memories. </3
Thanks for those unleashing memories. Sorry for being rude to you. Thanks for making me realize how special I am and thanks for EVERYTHING thing you guys have done for me. ILOVEYOU. 





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