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♥[L]♥[A]♥[U]♥[R]♥[A]♥ (jomamaoffdahook) wrote,
@ 2003-12-24 14:31:00
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    Current mood: sick
    Current music:Oh Holy Night

    Christmas wish. Poem by me.
    Please read---

    I know that I'm too old to believe in Santa and his sleigh,
    but with all that has happened to change my life, this is the only way.
    I'm going to write a letter to my old childhood love,
    and pray the Lord hears my voice and helps me from above.

    Dear Santa: My life is getting worse even as I speak,
    my mind is getting hazy and my heart is feeling weak.
    I remember when I was younger my life was a peice of cake,
    But now everyday I worry and wonder from the moment that I wake.
    No matter what I do or say, things just dont get better,
    and that is the whole reason that I am writing you this letter.
    Just last week I prayed to God that things would stay the same,
    but they have changed as you can tell, and I only have myself to blame.
    Tomorrow is going to be Christmas but there is nothing to enjoy,
    and it won't get better until I have that one special boy.
    The one that always made me laugh, and made me feel so great
    The one I'de pause my life for, no matter how long I had to wait.
    If I ever lost him, my life would be at an end
    because not only is he my one true love, but he was a good friend.
    He always understood me, and knew what I was saying
    and not once did I ever have to repeat myself explaining.
    But now that I don't have him, I really just don't know
    and I always thought he'd be the one I'de kiss under the mistletoe
    No matter what happens from here, I'll always remember the times
    We'de sit on the phone and talk forever, listening to us freestyle with non-sense rhymes.
    God blessed me with having to have known him as the great person he became
    and I know that no matter what happens, my feelings will always stay the same.
    But Santa, I'm writing you this letter to tell you than rather dropping presents from above
    All I ask from you this Christmas, is just to bring me back my love.


    Written by me... and... yeah.

    xoxo Laura



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