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by Rachel Jul 1, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
The flowers have died but they can be replaced.. For the loss of you, remains an empty space... I lost my keys, i lost my pen But unlike you, ill see them again.. Empty space, empty mind.. Body's aching all the time.. Lonely nights, stretched out days.. Faking smiles, wiping tears away.. Telling myself.. it gonna be ok.. Ill see you again.. One sweet day..