Loved ones are precious
I know this for a fact
And when you lose one
It's like an attack
I've lost some loved ones
To many different things
I hate losing loved ones
But it's a bell that has to ring
Loved ones are special
I have many I should know
But it just seems
I couldn't let them go
You try so hard
To hold on
But in one small second
Loved ones are gone
Sometimes at night
I pray for lost loved ones
Even though they won't come back
This poem is for them the loved ones
(¯`v´¯)
`*.¸.*´
¸.•´ ¸.•*¨)¸.•*¨)
(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯`•.¸¸.♥
" On croit que la mort est une absence
alors qu'elle est une présence secrète. "
♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸
Many thanks to Gennie for sponsor the grave..
♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸
I know this for a fact
And when you lose one
It's like an attack
I've lost some loved ones
To many different things
I hate losing loved ones
But it's a bell that has to ring
Loved ones are special
I have many I should know
But it just seems
I couldn't let them go
You try so hard
To hold on
But in one small second
Loved ones are gone
Sometimes at night
I pray for lost loved ones
Even though they won't come back
This poem is for them the loved ones
(¯`v´¯)
`*.¸.*´
¸.•´ ¸.•*¨)¸.•*¨)
(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯`•.¸¸.♥
" On croit que la mort est une absence
alors qu'elle est une présence secrète. "
♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸
Many thanks to Gennie for sponsor the grave..
♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸
Loved ones are precious
I know this for a fact
And when you lose one
It's like an attack
I've lost some loved ones
To many different things
I hate losing loved ones
But it's a bell that has to ring
Loved ones are special
I have many I should know
But it just seems
I couldn't let them go
You try so hard
To hold on
But in one small second
Loved ones are gone
Sometimes at night
I pray for lost loved ones
Even though they won't come back
This poem is for them the loved ones
(¯`v´¯)
`*.¸.*´
¸.•´ ¸.•*¨)¸.•*¨)
(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯`•.¸¸.♥
" On croit que la mort est une absence
alors qu'elle est une présence secrète. "
♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸
Many thanks to Gennie for sponsor the grave..
♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸
I know this for a fact
And when you lose one
It's like an attack
I've lost some loved ones
To many different things
I hate losing loved ones
But it's a bell that has to ring
Loved ones are special
I have many I should know
But it just seems
I couldn't let them go
You try so hard
To hold on
But in one small second
Loved ones are gone
Sometimes at night
I pray for lost loved ones
Even though they won't come back
This poem is for them the loved ones
(¯`v´¯)
`*.¸.*´
¸.•´ ¸.•*¨)¸.•*¨)
(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯`•.¸¸.♥
" On croit que la mort est une absence
alors qu'elle est une présence secrète. "
♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸
Many thanks to Gennie for sponsor the grave..
♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸ ♥ `*•.¸
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