k a t i e . . .
one name, one girl, one passion
princess, a crown of a thousands curls
her toothy smile, her wild laugh--they could cure the
nations
friend and daugher and sister
(i am most thankful for f r i e n d )
she is a wonder
delicate eyes, soft and subtle
- - i went crazy - - i need her - -
still loved, still missed
never lost
here's to eighteen~