Aching pain fills my heart when I think about Nothing but you. I screwed up so bad but I Guess I can’t pour rain back into the clouds. I open my Umbrella and wish that I could take many things and Incinerate the evidence of betrayal. I hurt so bad, tears Straining to be released when I see you. I don’t exist and it Hurts to know you aren’t as anguished as I.
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