Take my hand, come walk with me
The grass is much greener on this side.
It may seem square but I don't mind
To hear your story and then some .
Its ok, oh its alright to cry get mad and cry
Put the world upon my shoulders,
I 'm strong, I'm tough now soldier.
I may never walk down your street
And you may never ever walk down mine .
But confide in and you will see
I do much more then survive .
I live..
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
To My Friend
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1 comments:
I need a friend like this,you have a beautiful soul carlus x
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