Sunday, April 11, 2010

Your cheap shots, won't be abe to break, bones.

It's been 743,040 minutes since your heart beat.

A whole 516 days since the ground could touch your feet.

I wake up every morning, and I smile to myself.

‘cause I know your there, looking down on me.

I lay down every evening, ‘cause I know I need my rest.

And I dream a happy dream, of you and me.

I know your right above me, smiling a little smile.

And I know, I’ll see you soon enough, so keep me going, keep me tough.

‘cause here I come. This big bad worlds' got nothing new, we know the tricks, lets win this battle, me. and you.

Vote please!!

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