The Tank Engine

You were my first best friend. I'm not quite sure how much of my past with you I remember clearly. I want to find you and see what you have become. I wonder. The one thing I remember most is that arguement we had about violence solving everything, for some reason you were adamant that it did. Finger men and maths.

xx

Panther

I hate you most of all, because of how ashamed you were to call me a friend.

xx

Bob and Diane

I miss you, almost everyday.

Right now, I would like your hugs. Thats what I want the most. Just a hug.

Your voice, and what you have to say.

I love your honesty. I miss your honesty.

I hope your happy.

I will come to see you soon enough.

We will make a splash, and the ripples will never end.

The sweetest person I ever met.

xx

Mr Orange

Hello.
This is a new blog I have created.
It shall hopefully be the place where I will give messages to the people that matter to me.
Wait and see what I have to say.
I will post on a Tuesday.
xx