Tell someone you love, Tell someone you hate, JUST TELL SOMEONE!!!!!!! |
TELL SOMEONE PLEASE IT COULD SAVE THEIR LIFE
Tell someone I wish someone would have told me, it could have helped me prevent it or catch it earlier, but now I am doing my part to spread the word...
Posted by Mo Anam Cara on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 11:40:00 PST |
Do you think you really know me........ |
TAKE THIS QUIZ AND FIND OUT!!!!
http://www.quizyourfriends.com/quizpage.php?quizname=0608151
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Posted by Mo Anam Cara on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 04:00:00 PST |
i told your heart |
My heart has told your heart, I have fallen in love with youMy life, my love, trust meAs restless as I am, make yourself restlessUnderstand my heartbeat, please love me alsoMy heart has told your hear...
Posted by Mo Anam Cara on Mon, 14 Aug 2006 11:32:00 PST |
Thank you Jeff |
all you needed was me aroundto find what you had already foundand leave me in the dustall I needed was you to not want meto realize what I was about to walk away fromall he needs to know is I need him...
Posted by Mo Anam Cara on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 08:19:00 PST |
Believe |
I Believe:that we don't have to change friends if we understand that friends change. that no matter how good a friend is, They're going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for ...
Posted by Mo Anam Cara on Wed, 15 Mar 2006 05:52:00 PST |
Just not enough?? |
How is it possible to give all you have?How is it possible to be ignored in the end?How is it possible to love with all your heart?How is it possible to end up right where you started?How is it possib...
Posted by Mo Anam Cara on Sat, 04 Mar 2006 02:04:00 PST |
Broken Hearts can't be taped |
I wrote this for a man who will never fully understand the depth of my love of how deeply my heart bleeds for him now that he is gone.
when I miss you
I miss you when I'm by myself instead of when you...
Posted by Mo Anam Cara on Tue, 23 Aug 2005 11:57:00 PST |
A Love song for you |
Love ya... mean it.. that's no lie
Cross my heart and hope 2 die
Love ya morning, noon and nite
Even when my pants are tight
Love ya rite thru p.m.s.
Boy.. that's really love, i guess..
Love y...
Posted by Mo Anam Cara on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Chicago |
Sometimes our lives are painted
By the memories of home
The ones we carry with us
No matter where we roam
Thought we're far from home
Family and friends across a stormy sea
The memories that w...
Posted by Mo Anam Cara on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
