Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Forever is Ugly

I will always love you,
Even when there is no
More petals to pluck.
When ugly takes over your life,
I will still be sitting here,
Hoping you're okay.
I will still think of you
When your birthday
Has come and gone.
What little promises I've
Made to you,
I will still keep.
I will always care,
Even when you've ripped
Out my fragile heart.
When you are hurt,
I will save some tears for you.
When you slander my
Name to your friends,
I will try to remember
That you are angry too.
And even when I know
You hate me,
I will still save some love for you.

February 20, 2008
Suge


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