Withering without you
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About time, I let you go,about time. About time I face reality. About time I die too.
What's life without you ? Why? Why does it have to be us?
If not here then where? Just us? Can't it be just us? Miracle? Can't just some miracle happen,can't this just be a dream? I badly want to wake up if it is.
It's so painful here,so so painful. Where are you?Zahir? Where are you?
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