The Future Holds A Friend

February 4, 2015

A bubbling Laugh, a warm Smile,

All Gone in a minute.

To Be no more, to Love no more,

A victim of Abandonment.

Don't be a Part, follow your Heart,

Because you never know what the Future holds.

The Future holds a Friend

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