Without You

by Danibears   Apr 9, 2009


To deny myself from talking to you
Would be like denying myself my right arm.
You are part of me.
You are the dead part.
And the live part.
The smiles.
And the laughter.
The tears.
And the pain.
A world without you...
That just doesn't make any sense to me.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Steady Stereotype

    Wonderfully written. Bittersweet. I especially love how you continued to contradict yourself in your lines. 5/5

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