Saturday, June 20, 2009.
ITS TOO LATE
Brittney loved basketballFriends and parties tooAnd when it came to paintingThat's all she wanted to doShe painted everything she sawBirds, flowers, the skySome days she sat at her windowAnd painted everything that passed her byBut lately she'd been feeling woozyHer muscles ached a lotAnd her parents got kind of worriedSo they took her to the docThen Brittney got up and ran out of the roomAnd slammed the office door
So Brittney and her parents moved to FloridaTo live by the seaBecause Brittney loved the oceanAnd when she dies, that's where she wanted to beShe spent her days paintingAnd horseback riding in by the bayBut one day she met this guyAnd his name was Jay
They collected seashells togetherAnd talked about all kinds of thingsAnd then one day while walkingHe handed her a ringIt said, "I love you,"Which brought tears to Brittney's eyesAnd when he put it on her fingerShe began to cry
So one day Brittney painted her pictureAnd gave it to JayShe said, "I want you to remember me,""Even when I leave this place."But one day while they were walkingAnd searching for seashells in the sandBrittney collapsed and started to lose her breathAnd said to Jay, "Please hold my hand."
To tell someone you love them whenever you can.Because love is everything to everybody.So always tell someone you love them.A parent, a lover, a friend.Everyone deserves an "I love you."===> if ever you liked that someone, or even loved him or her, please have the courage to say it, for who knowsif just that sentence would be too late.
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i love inspiring songs..♥
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it makes me jump! it makes me happy and most of all, i enjoy being a teen!
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hey guyz! specially those who are inlove at this very young age..my blog contains different stories about how love are being experience by some teens in this generation..♥
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