Have you heard: A part of you dies off when you lose somebody dear?
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After a tired day at work, i turn in early tonight.
A few drops of my tears start falling while lying on the bed. They dont come easy but only for one reason which is very well known to me. It has been weeks since this 'well-tank' overflow that 'breakwater' of mine.
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After a tired day at work, i turn in early tonight.
A few drops of my tears start falling while lying on the bed. They dont come easy but only for one reason which is very well known to me. It has been weeks since this 'well-tank' overflow that 'breakwater' of mine.
I dislike quiet moments... It hatefully allows my mind to think of things that i do not wish to recall.
This might also be the reason towards the liking of loud music and the company of alcohol and cigarettes, it gives me no time to think of unhappy things.
The days are approaching, it has nothing to do with the arriving pay back time.
To think that i will be separated from them for quite some time, the aching feeling can be so unbearable.
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This might also be the reason towards the liking of loud music and the company of alcohol and cigarettes, it gives me no time to think of unhappy things.
The days are approaching, it has nothing to do with the arriving pay back time.
To think that i will be separated from them for quite some time, the aching feeling can be so unbearable.
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If only we could reverse time...
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