dear, my end of the year, lovewow,another year gonecan it be still me trying to figure out where i went wronganother sad song, one, two... maybe threebut only a handfull of hours benieth the flowers with me...Dear... my end of the year, lovethis year was pich clearstanding back, sitting hearsaying hi to her, but wishing i was a little quieter...Dear... my end of the year, loveill be back in 9 months, with my pen and work gloveswalk so fast to class and respect all of my subsmust love bugs the milk duds finally stoppedand MY LIFE, cerial bowl, snapped, crackled, and poppedDear... my end of the year, lovemy new years resolution, find a solutionre-turn of the king, start a revolutionbut wait i hate staying up late!!!!but even still i love you like a rapp kid loves breaksdear...my end of the year, loveyour all i think of, so it must mean love...-robbie =>