His Promises
I do not own Jamie or Caitie, however, I do own Tommy. Thanx! Oh and by the way, this is just fiction, I don't think Jamie would ever do this, nor would Christopher Ralph, then again ya never know! LoL!
"Friends forever," Caitie said.
"Friends forever," Jamie said.
Eight years old and they made the
vow to remain friends forever.
"I need some room," Caitie said.
"I'll back away," Jamie said.
Ten years old and they made the vow
to give each other space
"Does Tommy like me?" Caitie asked.
"I'll find out," Jamie said.
Twelve years old and he made the vow
to find out if Tommy liked her.
"He doesn't love me anymore," Caitie said.
"He doesn't deserve you," Jamie said.
Fourteen years old and he made the
vow to love her forever.
"Nobody loves me," Caitie said.
"I know someone who does," Jamie said.
Sixteen years old and he made the
vow to love her forever.
"I'm getting married," Caitie said.
"I'll be there," Jaime said.
Eighteen years old and he made the
vow to forever hold his peace.
"I got divorced yesterday," Caitie said.
"I'm here for you," Jamie said.
Twenty years old and he made the vow
to be there for her forever.
"Why doesn't anyone love me?" Caitie asked.
"I have always loved you," Jamie said.
Twenty-two years old and he made the
vow to keep on loving her.
"I could never love you," Caitie said.
"I could never stop," Jamie said.
Twenty-four years old and he made
the vow to never love again.
"I can never see you again," Caitie said.
"I can never live again," Jamie said.
Twenty-six years old and he made the
vow to never live again.
"I'm sorry," Caitie said.
Twenty-eight years old and he made
the vow as he lay in an open casket.
A/N - Okay, you cought me. I recieved something like this in an e-mail from one of my friends. It was really touching, so I saved it. Now, read it again. Do you know the reason I did this? Think hard...
Just always remember...
Somewhere there is someone who
dreams of your smile...
Someone who finds your presence
worth while...
So when you are lonely remember
this...
That there is someone,
somewhere... thinking of you.
I do not own Jamie or Caitie, however, I do own Tommy. Thanx! Oh and by the way, this is just fiction, I don't think Jamie would ever do this, nor would Christopher Ralph, then again ya never know! LoL!
"Friends forever," Caitie said.
"Friends forever," Jamie said.
Eight years old and they made the
vow to remain friends forever.
"I need some room," Caitie said.
"I'll back away," Jamie said.
Ten years old and they made the vow
to give each other space
"Does Tommy like me?" Caitie asked.
"I'll find out," Jamie said.
Twelve years old and he made the vow
to find out if Tommy liked her.
"He doesn't love me anymore," Caitie said.
"He doesn't deserve you," Jamie said.
Fourteen years old and he made the
vow to love her forever.
"Nobody loves me," Caitie said.
"I know someone who does," Jamie said.
Sixteen years old and he made the
vow to love her forever.
"I'm getting married," Caitie said.
"I'll be there," Jaime said.
Eighteen years old and he made the
vow to forever hold his peace.
"I got divorced yesterday," Caitie said.
"I'm here for you," Jamie said.
Twenty years old and he made the vow
to be there for her forever.
"Why doesn't anyone love me?" Caitie asked.
"I have always loved you," Jamie said.
Twenty-two years old and he made the
vow to keep on loving her.
"I could never love you," Caitie said.
"I could never stop," Jamie said.
Twenty-four years old and he made
the vow to never love again.
"I can never see you again," Caitie said.
"I can never live again," Jamie said.
Twenty-six years old and he made the
vow to never live again.
"I'm sorry," Caitie said.
Twenty-eight years old and he made
the vow as he lay in an open casket.
A/N - Okay, you cought me. I recieved something like this in an e-mail from one of my friends. It was really touching, so I saved it. Now, read it again. Do you know the reason I did this? Think hard...
Just always remember...
Somewhere there is someone who
dreams of your smile...
Someone who finds your presence
worth while...
So when you are lonely remember
this...
That there is someone,
somewhere... thinking of you.