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by Kimberly Oct 11, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I wanna bring you back, to happy times - a place where you wanted to be you stopped enjoying life, the minute his heart stopped beating. yours skipped a beat, and you realized he's gone you told yourself you could do it, you told yourself to be strong. but you didn't menage to make it till the bitter end. you didn't give up, you were stronger than anyone i've known. but i love you, my girl. & even though we just met i cry myself asleep every night, as i lay awake in bed.