April 24, 2008
The days I go with out you
Makes me want to cry,

The days I wonder about you
Makes it hard to be myself

You have been gone so long
It’s hard to think about you

So here I am sitting here hoping, dreaming
That you are thinking about
What you have done

So I write this to you so you
Can see what you did to me.

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