Depression
you are my life,
without you death knocks,
for you the reason i still breath,
the reason i get up in the morning,
for the one i truly love is you.
For'th it has to come a day where we part,
That day be the day i die inside,
For happiness will no longer exist
The one who has stolen my heart is you,
The sameone i wish to spend my life with, till death gets me before a broken heart
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