I want my shrit back. It may seem small and juvenile but I love that shirt. The feelings I had for you my dear, passed. The feelings I have for that shirt will last. That shirt held me when I was sick, and nursed me back to health. That shirt had my back like nobody else. We were a team, my shirt fit me to a tee. To lose that shirt hurts me more then losing thee. so please be a woman about the situation please. Return the best friend I ever had back to me. You saw an opportunity to take my shirt, and you grabbed it. So that makes you a thief because I never said you could have it. Just think, your with somebody new so why would you wear it? That shirt has stories behind it, do you want to share it? Do you want to tell him where you got it from? And why you still wear it? there will never be a you and me so just grin and bear it. My shirt never liked you so please don't wear it. Why hold on to the past? Enjoy his presence. My birthday's coming up so send it as a present. This may be small to you, but it's large amongst things. The reunion of us both. The unshakable team. I love that shirt more then anyone or anything. Be a woman about this and fruition my dream. thanks for the motivation.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
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