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message no. 1373
| Message from: Stunty, 08 Feb 07 |
| Subject: The One I Love...
He Died. He Was My Best Friend. And He Died In My Arms. They Shot At Mee And He Got In The Way. He Was Laying In My Arms And I Was Helpless. I Didn't Say GoodBye. I Couldn't Do It. I New He Was Gonna Die, But I Couldn't Believe It. I Never Got To Tell Him How Much I Actually Loved Him. I Was Devastated. I Cried My Self To Sleep. I Still Do. Its Unhealthy I Know, But I Can't Get Him Out Of My Head. Only A Couple Of Monthes Ago. But I Can't Stop Seeing Him Dieing In My Arms Again And Remembering His Last Words To Him. I Can't Talk To Anyone At School No One Cares About Anything Except Them Selves At The Moment. Or It Seems It.
I'm Just Falling Apart. I Did Everything With Him Since I Was Nine. And I'm 16 Now. So Long, Just To Change. I Miss Him.
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