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He looked at her, With her veil white. He though it familiar, His chest went tight. Everything faded, He drew back breath. Her eyes were jaded, Laced with death. He opened his eyes, Laid in fear.
Looking back on the message you sent saying that you would die if I wasn't in your life, well why are you still alive.
I miss you lots and lots and lots. I remember how you used to call me pretty and tell me stories of your wild childhood. If only you could tell me those stories now.
He was sick. So sick. And finally decided to end his own life by jumping down from the 24th floor, and leave him behind. He was sad. Heartbroken. Couldn’t move on for a long time.
...long. To long for something you sometimes don't even know. And if you do know, to miss is to endure an endless series of punctures to the heart.
I remember that first day in the halls of Literacy when we were 11. You confidently strolled up to me and asked me to be your girlfriend, before that moment I was never even aware you were alive.
I miss the feeling of love... I miss the feeling of coziness in my heart......... I miss the feeling of my heart beating fast when ever she is around.......
The day we fought. Was the night. you died. I should have. been there. By your side. But by the grace. Of fortunate luck. I was spared while. You were struck. Chrome and glass. Concrete and stone.
You loved her... You loved her more than anyone on this earth...
What happened to the days when we would be happy. We used to be in love. We used to lay and count the stars. We used to dream of a future, dream of life. Nothing could tear us apart, or so we thought.
Her lovely heart turned into mud when I left her under the cold, rainy weather with no umbrella She broke my beat too after the 5 times that I told her to stop with the powder white, what we call...
After seeing my sister close her eyes and never waking up in the summer was unbearable. Now it was winter, and I was watching the snow falling to the ground. Each snowflake having it's own design.
I was looking at that old photograph The one of you and me drinking beer at the beach and in the background you could see my shorts floating away, and you kept laughing at me, cuz beer always gets...
I could remember the days when I was a kid Days of penny lollies, bubble gum Marbles in puddled gutters Hot with East End sun.