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I fell in love with your shiny green eyes, I remember how bright was your smile. You used to hold my hand softly, as if I was a porcelain doll about to break. Just one year has passed and your eyes look dead. I've never seen such a fake smile, I need to take a breath. It hurts like hell seeing your scars, and how your lips have turned blue. I wish I could just go back in time, but there's nothing I can do. Your skin is so pale, just like the sheets of this hospital bed. I'm still shocked by the news, I'm afraid of what I can lose. Your arms are covered by bandage and I wish it was me, but I'm just here crying because they told me you're dying.
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 8:10 PM UTC
Dying.
I fell in love with your shiny green eyes, I remember how bright was your smile. You used to hold my hand softly, as if I was a porcelain doll about to break. Just one year has passed and your eyes look dead. I've never seen such a fake smile, I need to take a breath. It hurts like hell seeing your scars, and how your lips have turned blue. I wish I could just go back in time, but there's nothing I can do. Your skin is so pale, just like the sheets of this hospital bed. I'm still shocked by the news, I'm afraid of what I can lose. Your arms are covered by bandage and I wish it was me, but I'm just here crying because they told me you're dying.
CarolinaD
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 8:10 PM UTC
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