At first, i was sad
even wen i saw you
but after i heard your voice
i was like yea this is his voice
but why did he not look the same
wen he touchd my hand
i did not feel like i first did last year
then i relised that i was depressed
my home life traveled with me
i listen to what he said
and started to cry
i guess after all the trouble we got me in to
i still love you and i am glad we are together
Dawn Carter
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