January 29, 2010
Love is to Unloved as
Life is to Death.
Death is to me as Life is to them.
I cannot live without him, but he is making me survive.
thinking about him maybe one day wanting me back makes me keep myself alive.
I am alone. Alone in this world.
He left me here to fend for myslef and i am dying from starvation.And to cure my starvation i must have him love me again. Istand alone on the end of an empty peir.

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