Rising With The Sun
The best thing in life is free,But lord have mercy how its hurting me,
The past was so damn fun,
The present isn't what it should've become,
We once kissed out in the rain,
But now them kisses drive me insane,
How could in happen like this,
Would have it back if I had one wish,
Them days are over and done,
But all the memories rise with the sun.
Poetry by Justin
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Written on 2009-05-24 at 23:08
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