Friday, September 16, 2005

Poetry...

When it rains it reminds me of you. Although 2000 miles away is so far I still always walk outside in the rain and kiss it just for you. It never fails me. The rain will always come and I'll always love you. Next time you see a storm on the horizon please don't fear it's just heaven doing me the favor of taking you my kiss. Walk outside and kiss the rain whenever you need me.

Though miles may lie between us, we're never far apart, for friendship doesn't count the miles, it's measured by the heart.

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