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Friday, March 13, 2009
A feeling indescribable to me

The emptiness in me is growing
But so little left to fill
Wish i told 'her' how i feel,
Maybe she'd be here right now,but instead
I pretend that i'm glad you found your guy?
These four walls closing more every day
And I'm dying inside
Nobody knows it but me
Why didn't i say the thing i needed to say
How could i let my angel get away
My world is just tumbling down
The nights are so lonely
The days are so sad
Lie awake,its a quarter past three
Screaming at night if i thought you'd hear me
How blue can i get?
You could ask my heart,But like a jigsaw puzzle
Its been torn all apart
Words couldn't say just how i feel
A million years from now,You know i'll be loving you,still.
I dont wanna go nowhere and meet somebody new
I'd rather spend my time with just missing you

I'm missing you,let-nobody knows it but me

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