Saturday, January 28, 2006

Dearest


I'm sorry to let this go.

Maybe it's better.

I love you.

But I can't see the future.

I love the sweet you.

If only you were more mature.

Age now will be a problem

Maybe later. in 5 yrs.

U r such a sweet one.

I wished i could be there for you. Really.

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