I think when you died a part of me died too, every night I lie awake hoping this isn’t true, but I’m empty like your bedroom waiting for you to come back and make me whole. I wish I was there for you, I wish you were still here with me
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I think when you died a part of me died too, every night I lie awake hoping this isn’t true, but I’m empty like your bedroom waiting for you to come back and make me whole. I wish I was there for you, I wish you were still here with me