Dec 2015
I lost you along with myself.
Your absence is present in every heart aching thump in my chest and in every intake of breath.
And I'll cry every night mourning us both.
Your absence is present in every heart aching thump in my chest and in every intake of breath.
And I'll cry every night mourning us both.
(27/F/Los Angeles, CA)
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