The nights pass slowly
The wind whispers to me
Telling me tales of how you are
I begin to weep for i have herd enough
Why must this pain grow in my chest
I miss you so and can do nothing
I feel your pain beneth my soul
I hear your screams while i slumber
I love you so
Please dont parish before my eyes
For i am the only one who cares if you live or die
And if you die i will die a thousand deaths to have you back
I LOVE YOU SO AND CARE FOR YOU MORE!!!!
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