Livi Green

Rookie (everyday lol / yoshi island)

♬ our song ♬


i remeber when times got to hard for me
you would
put a song to help me feel better when you were
holding me in your arms and making the world go away
when im at home i put our song on so i can remeber the feeling of your arms around me
even though you passed away
i smile every day that you were the only one that wanted me
thinking about you was everything to me
every laugh
every smile
every moment
every kiss
you made me who i am
and now that i hear our song
i can only think of you
its hard to walk away when the song i play
is stuck in my head everyday
forever you
forever me
forever our song

Submitted: Sunday, January 24, 2010

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