Date: 9/17/2011

i miss him

drinking whit friends he would glasn over and and mhat the words i love you. and tell all awer friends his the lukest man in the world. to waik up and have his arem arond me ore him and his dad joking that thy cant see me wen im crold up in a boll on the chots. i was happy for the most of it he really was my best friend, he knew every thing all my sekrits all my sham and he was cool whit it. the one day we hade a houge fite and so i told him well he can tack me to my sister then i packt up all my stuf and on the whay the fite cared on. i told him i dont cear eny more that it did not hurt eny more he berst out in tears and almost rold the car. i made him stop and we made up and went home. i miss him so mutsh it herts tow i say im ower it and that im glad his gon, im not. every whis i mack is fore him to be a dad to his son. i miss my best friend My bUdDy ! i pray every night he dasent od that God will clean him up, keap him save. silly bord gaims ore just whatsing dvds. ill never forget the disepointmint wen we hade awer 1st pregninsy skear woking down the holl and feeling relevd and him redy to cry cos he wantid to be a dad. i miss him tonigt hope it faids out

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