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by Babii Jan 8, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Even if we never talk again I'll always miss you And love you more. You helped me out When shit was bad And when it was good. I'll love you for life But i'll miss you For years to come. Thinking about you Will never stop So slit my wrist And call it quits. You're not coming back That I found out But you'll always be Known as my first love.