bring me to life.

Imagine that you are missing someone, imagine that the person you are missing do not care.
You really want one to person to hold you and whisper those three little words in
your ear.
I feel sense of loss when you were next to me was about me saying nice things to me.
I miss you more than anything else on earth, I do not want to be alone.
It will not be alone, you will not be many, it will be two.


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