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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