The only reason for living,
is knowing that you are there.
But if I cant have you,
why bother living?
If I was to die,
just dissapear,
never to be seen agian,
would you be looking for me?
holding your pillow,
wishing it was me?
No.
You wouldnt,
yes,
you would be sad,
but,
you would just look at it,
as another,
common,
awfull,
suicied.
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