Thursday, February 21, 2013

Lost In The Fog.

I've been missing you. Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever stop missing you, other times I hope I never do. It hurts and I hate that you aren't here to experience life with me. I hate that you can't celebrate happiness and that you'll forever be apart of sorrow. You got lost in the fog and I couldn't pull you out. I feel guilty that I made it and I couldn't bring you. It's as if I left you behind. How could I do that? I want so badly to have you with me right now. I want to hear your thoughts on so many things. Would you even care about half of the things I think you would?

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