Im dying.
Not hearing your voice kills me.
Not seeing your face hurts me.
But when you dont talk to me, You make me sad.
When i get sad i cry.
When i cry my friends wonder whats wrong.
I dont answer, protecting our secrets, Which makes them sad.
When my friends are sad, Im sad.
When your weak, im weak.
When you dont answer....I wont answer... <l3
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