Would they miss me if I ran my car into a mountain.
Would they miss me if I just left.
Would they even remember me.
Would I miss them.
I wouldn't even remember them.
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This Dying Love
RandomLove is dying. Love is hurting. Love is boring. Love is searching for something new. Love is simply love. This book isn't just about love. Its about the good times and the bad times. And everything in between. This is a personal journal at most. D...
