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by Tiffany Mar 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
A river of tears are drawn from my eyes.I guess I'm the weak one, the weak one who cries. You left in a blur not a shift nor stir was there in your place , I wonder is there anyone else that deals with this case? Tears to fill a sink,and to fill the missing links. without you there is space only you could fill the place. You were there from the start, but left with my heart.