#171

“Signature”


I never thought I’d see the beauty.
This signature means a lot to me.
The girl that I love signed my yearbook.
And my braveness is all that it took.

I have not talked to her for so long.
The only thing I have is so strong.
It’s a signature of pure beauty.
It’s the only thing she gave to me.

She just quickly signed a simple book.
But it was my personal yearbook.
I will treasure this book forever.
It’s the only thing I have from her.

This summer, I sure will not see her.
But I will never stop loving her.
This signature is worth more than gold.
It is priceless and cannot be sold.

Everyday, I’m lonely and I cry.
I always tell God I want to die.
I am so depressed, it hurts to live.
In this life, it’s so hard to forgive.

I just wish that I would talk to her.
I wish we could talk through the summer.
Without her, I will be so lonely.
At least she signed my yearbook for me.

A signature is simple writing.
But you have to find the true meaning.
It can make somebody so happy.
Her writing will always be in me.

Her writing will always be in me.
Always. 

Thank you Lisa.
5-29-98
10:55PM



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