Sunday, June 30, 2013

its time

Maybe its time to stsnd up, and be who i am meant to be, but i cant shake this fear of what will fail, why cant i stand into the light, even if i fall down, down, down, i still have you, how did i get so lucky to have you come into my life, i still find it hard to belive i can hold you everyday, it brings me so much joy and peace to just hold your hand each day, im cant wait for you to be older and be on your own, i hope i can be, and give all that you need. Share
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