Jan 21, 2008

hmmmm, friendship. a thing to hold on too...

i am keeping your picture in my mind.
your soul is a thing i could never find.
we were a thing to pretend,
but i still want u as a friend.
your voice was there to comfort me,
but comfort and love are hard to see.
i miss you, but we both have moved on.
our friendship was here, but now it is gone.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Thanks for the Blog Cassie! But my mom dosen't think it's so great :( see u at school