Figure Me Out

by Kristin   Jul 5, 2005


With every breath I take, I wish you were here
God, the pain will it ever end?
Every thought in my head are all of you.
My tears, my blood, my soul are in need to feel you, see you, touch you...
My heart tries to figure out why any living being wants to put themselves through such pain.
I want you, here with me every hour of everyday. I don't Want to run away anymore................

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