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2004-01-31

Woke up in tears, it’s 2am again. Why can’t I find the peace I need to go on and carry on without you? Am I just living life like a fairytale? If so, why do I feel so broken? I don’t know if my life is done, if I should just turn around and run. There’s no point in life without you, but I know how it feels to be alone, this hell I can’t seem to get through. I’m struggling day after day, not being able to see your face. I only hear you in my dreams, dreams I can’t seem to erase. But I’m falling into memories of you, of the sweet things we used to do. Where are you? I’ll find you, you still have that piece of my heart.