Forever
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I need him, he's apart of me. I can't lose him...I couldn't deal with it. Everyone's leaving and I need a constant there, and he's that constant, he's my rock. He keeps me sane, he keeps me from going crazy. I couldn't deal if he left me, I would be lost, I would be gone. He's there for me, always, and if I lost that, lost him, I would be lost. Please help me...I don't know how this will last and I need it to last...I need it Forever.
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