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At the end I just feel incomplete when I don't get to see you it aches me knowing I don't/won't have time too see you it's a gift that I say this but on my part I just hate it cause I KNOW something bad is gana happen. Maybe I'm just badluck. I mean we talk all day but even if we don't talk it's like fuck what's going on? What is she thinking ? I hope she's not mad? Maybe I'm literally that one guy that everyone talks about being to nice and gets his heart stomped on by every single girl he crosses paths with? Maybe ? And I don't say anything I just let it build up inside me and one day I let it out but with no one around to judge/critisize shit like that too much on my mind
Her words.
I can't express this war that wages in my mind. Of constant thoughts and echo'd talk. I just know that you are the reason deep inside. That I want beside my side. heartbeat, in this sync, next to mine. I write this letter, as a message to you. know in distance we still align. your voice sings the song that soothes the beast, inside me, that persist and contrives. I look outside and see tonight. That the moon, oh the moon. Is oh so bright. reflecting to me, from all within, like you have to me tonight. I walk this path of a brazen road. Not for the weak of will -- mind or soul. Yet you light the travel, with your heart of gold. My goddess, oh my mistress. My empress. I beg of you, prevent the rot. and use your rule to tame and slave the beast, dwelling deep, from which I'm not.