Thursday, 28 March 2013

Maybe if I say it three times.

I miss you so much. You are still here but this house feels so empty without you. I wish you were here. I wish you were here. I wish you were here. Maybe if I say it three times it will come true.

My heart is so happy when you are around. I miss you. Pure and simple. I miss you body in the house. I miss your face. I miss your "everything". I miss you so much all the time.

Being strong sucks.

I do not want want all this other stuff. I want you. I miss you so much.

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