A piece of once what was me has died and withered, like the autumn leaves from a tree except in a far more painful manner.
I blow away from her mind like dust in the wind leaving so many questions unanswered, never do I settle...
A shattered headache filled traumatized mind is all that's left, still so full of worry and regret...
I... I can't do this...
I still love you...
Please forgive me... I feel like a cow rolling down a hill wondering what I'm going to hit next, how did I get here...
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Maybe I've found someone...
A world without love is like a body without a soul... forerver empty
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