It is him, It's always been him
My beauty, my soul, captured in your lyrics your love once sung to my heart
They are now faded murmers that disorientate my mind
My soul cries as it wills to stop...yet cannot I miss you more and more each second I realise that you are becoming a lesser and lesser part of my life
Just...
Remember I love you
God I fucking miss you
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mizzychicposted on 03/14/2008
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