Life is so bad, and I can't find the right idea to decompose those sleepy chaos.
when you think I cried and told myself, you have been very good, I don't have to bother.I won't tell anyone, I miss you, miss you more than time with you.
even as efforts will work not completed in missing, I'll never give up, as long as there is a glimmer of hope,
, I will not take those efforts when the toys away.
life is not you torture it is killing you, I think this over and over, I will meet one day.
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