i looked at the leafs falling down. the church was pretty much dead. just like the leafs, and you. i sat down beside you. "i hate you" i said as i looked at you. "i hate that i miss you" i took a deep breath. "i hate that you can make me cry" my hand slipped over her stone. "i never gave up on you. i know they did and you gave up yourself. but i didn't." a tear rolled down my cold cheek. "they keep telling me to move on, and that life goes on but" i look away. "i don't want to." i nod. "if you where here you would tell me that life goes on. just like what you told me the last time i saw you." i stand up and look at the cold stone. "life goes on" i repeat and let the tears come.
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