These special memories of you will always bring a smile, if only I could have you back for just a little while, then we could sit and talk again just like we used to do, you always meant very much and always will do to, the fact that you're no longer hear will always cause me pain, but you are forever in my heart until we meet again.
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depression
PoésieLife is sometimes more depressing. So going on with it is better than ignoring it. But keeping the pain inside the heart is annoying
