k a t i e . . .  

one name, one girl, one passion

princess, a crown of a thousands curls

her toothy smile, her wild laugh--they could cure the nations

friend and daugher and sister
(i am most thankful for  f r i e n d )

she is a wonder
delicate eyes, soft and subtle

- - i went crazy - - i need her - -

still loved, still missed
never lost

here's to eighteen~