Sunday, December 17, 2006

melissa

Form the past there is joy
Joy that plays with my heart, like three year old with his toy
You bring this joy with ease
I still want you around, I would say please

Thinking of you I have been
Keeping you in my thoughts
I want us to at least be friends

I hope you feel the same
It’s been a while
But I’m glad the thought of you came
Because of you I can, again wear my smile

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