Bella
I used to hold your hand
just for you to know
this friendship is written in the sand
You used to hold mine
to answer me
our friendship did shine
I used to smile for you
give you that joy
this friendship was true
You used to smile for me
give me the happiness
friendships key
I used to listen to every word
every word you said
Pure devotion I heard
You used to listen to the words of mine
every word I told you
was pure caring, we were always fine
I used to walk with you
with a pride
of what we were
You used to walk with me
so proud
that we were
I used to love you
as no other friend could do
and do you know what
I miss you
Poetry by Malin Johansson
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Written on 2006-07-06 at 22:06
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Missed friendship
I used to hold your hand
just for you to know
this friendship is written in the sand
You used to hold mine
to answer me
our friendship did shine
I used to smile for you
give you that joy
this friendship was true
You used to smile for me
give me the happiness
friendships key
I used to listen to every word
every word you said
Pure devotion I heard
You used to listen to the words of mine
every word I told you
was pure caring, we were always fine
I used to walk with you
with a pride
of what we were
You used to walk with me
so proud
that we were
I used to love you
as no other friend could do
and do you know what
I miss you
Poetry by Malin Johansson
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Written on 2006-07-06 at 22:06
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