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There is no air to breathe, no melody to sing and no film to remember the lines from..Instead there is vacuum and a hole, because you're not there. And you haven't been for so long. I miss you, i really really do. Because without you, I loose myself. I loose who I am and what makes me, me.
Soon there will be, he said. But will it be soon enough?
Annons