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Hello
          We haven't talked in quite some time
          I know
          I haven't been the best
          Of sons
          Hello
          I've been traveling in
          The desert of my mind
          And I
          Haven't found a drop
          Of life
          I haven't found a drop
          Of you
          I haven't found a drop
          I haven't found a drop
          Of water
          
          Water
          
          I try desperately to run through the sand
          As I hold the water
          In the palm of my hand
          Cause it's all that I have
          And it's all that I need and
          The waves of the water
          Mean nothing to me
          But I try my best
          And all that I can to
          Hold tightly onto
          What's left in my hand
          But no matter how
          How tightly I will strain
          The sand will slow me down
          And the water will drain
          I'm just being dramatic
          In fact,
          I'm only at it again
          As an addict with a pen
          Who's addicted to the wind
          As it blows me back and forth
          Mindless, spineless, and pretend
          Of course I'll be here again
          See you tomorrow
          But it's the end of today
          End of my ways
          As a walking denial
          My trial was filed as a crazy
          Suicidal head case
          But you specialize in dying
          You hear me screaming, "Father,"
          And I'm lying here just crying
          So wash me with your water
          
          Water
          
          Hello
          We haven't talked in quite some time
          I know
          I haven't been the best
          Of sons
          Hello
          I've been traveling in
          The desert of my mind
          And I
          I haven't found a drop
          Of life
          I haven't found a drop
          Of you
          I haven't found a drop
          I haven't found a drop
          Of water
          
          
          

Okay, so plan on updating ALL my stories tomorrow, which one should be first?

I wanna fall inside your ghost
          And fill up every hole inside my mind
          And I want everyone to know
          That I am half a soul divided
          
          Sometimes we will die and sometimes we will fly away
          Either way you're by my side until my dying days
          And if I'm not there and I'm far away
          I said, "Don't be afraid."
          I said, "Don't be afraid. We're going home."
          
          I wanna strip myself of breath
          A breathless piece of death I've made for you
          A mortal writing piece of song will help me carry on
          But this you heard
          
          Sometimes we will die and sometimes we will fly away
          Either way you're by my side until my dying days
          And if I'm not there and I'm far away
          I said, "Don't be afraid."
          I said, "Don't be afraid. We're going home."
          
          So the hearse ran out of gas
          A passenger person grabbed a map
          And the driver inside it contrived a new route to save the past
          And checked his watch and grabbed a cab
          A beautifully plain taxi cab
          A cab, had it cleared out back and two men started to unpack
          
          Driving once again
          But now this time there were three men
          And then I heard one of them say,
          "I know the night will turn to gray
          I know the stars will start to fade
          When all the darkness fades away
          We had to steal him from his fate
          So he could see another day."
          
          Then I cracked open my box
          Someone must have picked the lock
          A little light revealed the spot
          Where my fingernails had fought
          Then I pushed it open more
          Pushing up against the door
          Then I sat up off the floor
          And found the breath I was searching for
          
          Then there were three men up front
          All I saw were backs of heads
          And then I asked, "Am I alive and well or am I dreaming dead?"
          And then one turned around to say,
          "We're driving toward the morning, son
          Where all your blood is washed away
          And all you did will be undone."
          
          And I said, "Don't be afraid." 
          
          And I said, "Don't be afraid."

Anyone there?

I got you 100 followers, you're welcome ; )

I want someone to be there... and hold me through bad times.... But I don't want to be one of those people who dates someone and then goes through a terrible break up with someone I've never actually met...

So I'm thinking of starting a new story... Any ideas? I'll do anything.

If you get this, go check out @AliviaClark Journal if Meh

New update on 3 different stories might come today... Which ones should I update?