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Sad Little Boy

Everytime I look in ur eyes I could see a sad litte boy I don't know why That boy is so sad Everytime I tried to figure out He won't tell me Everyday as the day and night go pass He keep taking darker, sader, and quieter And Everyday I sit next to him to figure out what is wrong I got nothing from All I could get a kiss and a hug back nothing more than that One day This little boy didn't wake up in the moring To come out to play with me He had to go to the hospital all day The doctor said that he was understand too much stress He has heart disease but the stress it killing him more I had to ruch in the room To see him and tell him that ' I love u with all of my heart. You need to world to me. Without u I am nobody I won't be could to live. I don't want any other guys because all of them sick they suck. They are a pimp. I want u because u understand me. U want me for me. That is all I need. I don't need sex to live on. I don't need money to live. I don't care if people think that u are a loser and a failiure. I don't believe them. I don't see u as a loser and a failure. I see u as a handsome loney smart and the best guy that ever meet. I want to just love u for u. Please take my hand and tell me that u promise me not to leave me and promise me that u will talk to me like I am ur best friend.' At the moment that the boy heard him crying He woke up He turn to his left clean the tears off the little face and said ' don't cry. I am going to be fine. I love for who u are. I will not leave. I can't live without u. That why everytime a dude hug u I get jealous because I am afaird that they will take u away from men' The girl said ' no sweetheart. U are mine. Everything that I wanna I find it in u. I love u for life. They kissed.

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