untitled thank you for the good times for the memories thank you for you for giving me you i enjoyed my time with what little was really there save your guilt for someone that buys it the next fool to buy you i took what was offered and gave what i had i held you by the hips hoped that you would switch that i could find more inside told me this was special unlike all the rest your heart would give me love for your only best i guess he's also special does he know the words you said or was the love you lied to me like your words, dead?   - Jason 12:34 am July 5, 2006   <-- Back to the poetry menu.