Dark days with a heavy patch of rain, seem to be days where I see you, When I don’t see you I cut my wrist and cry all day.
You tender lips are always so soft.
Your arms so gentle while holding me.
You breath so sweet while blowing in my ear.
but all the while I wonder how.
how did I get to be with someone so amazing like you.???
I ponder and ponder then realize you are gone.
Just a faint memory that is all to strong.
The wind blows you away, and I go and cut again.
This realy isn’t about a guyfriend. but a friend friend.
Who helped me all the time. He was older, in his sixties, but He helped. He huged me and told be it would all be alright.
He was a guideance counselor by the name of david. He was kind and sweet, and i miss him true.
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