Monday, December 13, 2010

Sinking, Always Sinking.

This has got to be the worst day. You're dead and I dont know if I can live with it for another year. I fucking miss you so much more than I ever could imagine.
What were you thinking? Your last thoughts. Oh god, I'm so helpless without you. I could scream it at the top of my lungs, I can't believe this, I'm so numb, I've never felt so dead as I do now. I just watch the world go by and it's so fucking hard.

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