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Mar 2014
it's been 6 months since you've been gone.
that's half a year.
half a life.
half my life.
half your life.
6 months of pain.
of wanting to cry.
to hurt.
to be gone.

it's been 2 months since you've gotten here.
2 more months since hes been gone.
2 months of my life.
of your life.
of his life.
2 months of happiness.
of no tears.
no hurt.

I still feel the pain
but with your 2 months
his 6 months
and those infinities
I think I can survive.
this is based off of the death of my dad and finding the person i love, so if it doesnt really make sense thats why
Carly Bunch
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Carly Bunch  20/F/Taylor Mill
(20/F/Taylor Mill)   
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