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Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Come Home Snoopy, Come Home!

Oh my god, Oh my god where do I start ....in a few hours my best friend is going to sleep with no more pain and hurt.

I lost my boyfriend a year ago This October of 10 years; and now my best friend of 8 years.

Snoopy wast the best dog any one could ask for.... he loved cats,  dogs, people and every one he met.

Maybe thats why on his side he has 2 black harts that show love... the best love you could find from a friend.

In the picture is his favorite doll he carried with him all the time.

Snoopy will be laid to rest with it and his favorite Halloween blanket that he loved to be covered in at night.

RIP BABY ILL ALWAYS LOVE U AND WE ALL WILL KEEP A EYE OUT FOR YOUR SPIRIT TO GUIDE US IN LIFE.

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Monday, September 22, 2014

I Did It All

Hoping you take that jump
But don't fear the fall
Hope when the water rises
You built a wall
Hoping the crowd screams out
Screaming your name
Hope if everybody runs
You choose to stay
Hope that you fall in love
And it hurts so bad
The only way you can know
Is give it all you have
And I hope that you don't suffer
But take the pain
Hope when the moment comes you say

I, I did it all
I, I did it all
I owned every second
That this world could give
I saw so many places
The things that I did
With every broken bone
I swear I lived

Hope that you spend your days
But they all add up
And when that sun goes down
Hope you raise your cup
I wish that I could witness
All your joy and all your pain
But until my moment comes
I'll say

I, I did it all
I, I did it all
I owned every second
That this world could give
I saw so many places
And things that I did
With every broken bone
I swear I lived

With every broken bone
I swear I lived
With every broken bone
I swear I lived

I, I did it all
I, I did it all
I owned every second
That this world could give
I saw so many places
And things that I did girl
With every broken bone
I swear I lived

Thursday, September 11, 2014

Is It Crazy?

Is it crazy that I want you to stay
When I tell you to leave
When I tell you go

Is it crazy that I say your name
More times a day
Than I say my own

Tell me baby is it crazy?
Tell me baby is it crazy?

Is it crazy when you’re gone for a minute
I’m missing you, 

Yeah I feel alone