ThIs sHoUlD Be dEdIcAtEd tO A *sPeCiAl* FrIeNd ThAt mOvEd
The wind blows,
as it snows.
I'm thinking of you,
all sad and blue.
Why did you have to move?
There was so much love.
Now you're in Idaho,
and I'm stuck in Ohio.
I miss you friend,
and I'll love ya 'till the end
but for now let's not cry
and just say goodbye.
((AwWw!! nOw wAsNt tHaT CuTe?¿?))