Thursday, January 25, 2007

I hate the fact

I hate the fact i cant bring you up in conversation
I hate the fact i wasn't there
I hate the fact your not here
I hate the fact you left so soon
But
I love the fact that i'll see you soon

4 comments:

babygiggles said...

this is nice, diana and hey lets go out some time ok well talk to u later hey what did your mom say about this poem

ricky said...

uhhh thats... QR :D

ricky said...

Queer

ricky said...

queeeeeer diana over and over again