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HIM


     As I sit their an seeing your beautiful face.

     It is like the sun shining down on my face.

      But how would i ever lose you, to feel you not near.

      It feels as if im am being pull through the havens as i die alone.

          To what have I losed is, yet to be broken .

          My love for you is strong, that everytime you smile.

          It melts my heart, like a ice cream on a hot summers day.

          But the one thing i would never be able to live without is...

          HIM. He is the reason i am still alive.

          HIM who hurts my heart everytime i dont see his face.

          He who does not know how much he means to me.

          HIM who does not know i excised.

          But to know that he excised is all i need.

          And to HIM the one thing i can not live without.

                                          HIM.

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