THE KINKS YOU FIND IN LIFE
Event the most honest LIE.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
with. out. you.
I can't see you. I can't feel you. I can't smell you. There's no warmth. No smile. No soft laughter. There's no feeling of happiness. There's only a cold dread. As I search and search and find nothing instead. Of you.
I miss you
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