This one was written to Paul. In the end I think I did the most pain. Yet we still talk even 3 years later.
In the silence of the night your face emerges causing my mind to wonder.
This one was written about my confusion of still being alive. Will I ever figure it out?
This is why I write.
a heart begins to cry,inwardly letting out a sihg.
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