Alive
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September 28, 2013 An hour ago Bobby was alive. And now Bobby is not alive. I don’t feel alive, but I think I am. An hour ago Bobby and I were at the homecoming dance, but now Bobby is laying in a body bag and I am sitting in an ambulance. An hour ago, Bobby and I were slow dancing with all of our friends around us, but now my mind is just dancing with Bobby’s memory. An hour ago Bobby told me he loved me, but an hour later Bobby never talked again. An hour ago Bobby was alive, but now Bobby is not alive anymore.
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18 + Hot Hate/Love Badboy Romance. I died. I know I did but why do I feel more alive than ever before when I am around her. Wishing for a life I never knew I wanted let alone crave for. But I can't have it, any of it. I won't allow myself to be selfish with her when she still has the rest of her life yet to live. When there is still breathes escaping from her body when lays silently asleep in front of me. I know I have to make her hate me, but she is the only one who can help me move on. I am stuck here for a reason, I need to let go before I can save her and her family.

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