You make me cry, and is the reason that I still want to die. Not the quick and brutal death of body and soul at once, but the slow and painful death that begins with a lost soul and fading dreams... Now it may seem as a sad thing to watch your own body rotten from inside and out, but I just look at it as love. The happiness of a laugh is swiftly forgotten when the feeling of missing you is turning my mind into despairity!
Something is missing and it´s you!
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