I Use To
He would send me flowers
alway apologizing
He would feed me when i was sick
He never cared if it was contagious
I use to laugh when he got it
We us to go to the movies
He would pay my way
we would share popcorn and drink
If i got messy he would wipe my face
I use to act embarrased, but realy loved it
We would fight
I wouldnt talk to him for days
He'd call and come by
He alway tried to apoligize
I use to fake as if I didn't care
He use to wanna follow me everywhere
He couldn't stand for me be out of reach
He use to love me...
He use to be alive...
I use to care if i lived of died
Copyright © Monica Nealy | Year Posted 2013
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