What About Life - well what about it?

8Feb/060

Talk

You make me smile every time I talk to you.
You make me sad every time we hang up.
I'll miss you always - even when were talking.
Just of the thought that it won't last forever.
It makes me sad, but you make me happy.
I wish it last forever... I wish you would here...

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