No life.
No family.
No home.
Is this how I am to be forever?
No love.
No care.
No waiting arms.
Is this how it will be forever?
Only death.
Only blood.
Only emptiness.
Is this the only things I see and feel forever?
No life.
No family.
No home.
This is mine....forever.
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Love is like life...if you miss out on love...you miss out on life