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Lost days, pictures fade.
Saturday, February 6, 2010

Its killing me softly that you're away from me. Its been 5 days now. My hearts beginning to crack into pieces slowly. Im dying soon.. I just got up from sleep and im still so exhausted. I thought its work but now im startiing to doubt so. Im mentally and physically tired. My wounds hurting me and its making my heart pain too. I felt the pain once i opened my eyes. How i wish those were the days where we got up and cld see each other or feel one anothers presence. Am i chasing the wind? Baby ); I close my eyes, i try to feel your touch. I miss it so badly. I'm starting to even fall sick. This is so bad.



I REEALLLY FREAKIN MISS YOU. MY HEADS BLOWING. MY HEARTS POUNDING.

IMISS YOU BABY