Without her smiling at me the world's grown darker and the days have started to feel shorter. I need her like I need to breathe. She was my everything, without her i'm nothing. I promise i'm trying my hardest to live, but without her it just doesn't seem worth living. I know she wouldn't want me to give up, but I really feel like I should. Why is she gone when I need her the most?
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Sweet Pain
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