Monday, June 21, 2010

Often.


I Sometimes just go to my room and cry.
I Sometimes just think about you, and picture you standing by the BBQ.
I Sometimes see you.
I Sometimes do things to make you proud.
I Sometimes do things you loved to do.
I Sometimes hear you.
I Sometimes just want to see you again.
I Sometimes miss you.
I Sometimes think I'm Depressed due to your absence.

I Sometimes do all these things quite often.


RIPD

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