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You know that feeling when you lose something that's REALLY important to you? Even if it's not lost, you just don't know where it is? Well, that's where I'm at. Really panicked, and kinda flipping out. I was looking for it because I was already flipped out, and although it would make me all sad, it would be a better sad. But now, it's just not anywhere that it should be. Which really worries me. So now everything's just worse.
It's been one year, 34 weeks, and 2 days, and I still cry when I think of you, and the fact that you're not here.
It's been one year, 34 weeks, and 2 days, and I still cry when I think of you, and the fact that you're not here.