Thursday, March 11, 2010

Darla

Late night talks.
Late night crys.
Late night laughs.
I love you more then you know.
The memories of our talks remind me a sisters who are supposed to be sleeping but instead the stay up late whispering secrets under the covers.
I love that your just a mesage away.
I feel safe when i talk to you,
I know that you'll keep my secrets till the end.
Your kids are the cutest and I love them as my own.
I will always be there to pull you out of the pit of dispear.
I will always be there no mater what it is you i would give yo my last dime and my last shred of clothing if you needed it.

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