and I

Fri, 08/23/2013 - 17:14 -- xsharix


United States

                                                 Different,                Different is the laughter,                 Different are the tears,                 Different is the feeling               knowing you're one of my fears.                                                  Different,                 Different is the smile,             Different are the words spoken,                Different is the meaning                     of being broken.                                                 Different,               Different is the touch,              Different are the kisses,             Different is the believing             that I'll one day be your Mrs.  



Dedicated to Christopher Menendez

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