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((Note: This comes straight from the pages of my diary. One night, I stayed up almost all night thinking of my sweetheart and how we couldn't communicate as much like before...BTW, I'm not emo so don't make fun of me... >< ))

Tears On My Pillowcase

Not talking to you,
is like not breathing

Not talking to you,
is like death itself

The world has no meaning,
without you

I love you,
more than words could ever describe

I miss you do much,
my heart is aching and breaking

So I cry for you,
these tears on my pillow case...