Monday, June 11, 2007
It wasn't your fault
Neither its mine
Maybe its just not time.I've got a story its almost finished
Honestly what would become of me? Let's all indulge in the guiltless euphoria
Ironically, she looked so happy with him.The spills and thrills with lovely smile and giggles all mixed with your hugs and kisses
As you walk awayI count the steps that you take
Keep walking and never look back
I miss you
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,