I cry everynight.
I'm slowly dieing.
Your no where in sight.
Your words are silent.
Your smell disappearing.
Your love slowly fading.
Our hearts separating...

I'm depressed all the time.
I hate all these rhymes.
I want you back now.
Insight.
To be able to feel your lips touch mine, once again.
 
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