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Jag önskar att du tog mig med dig...
Jag älskar dig. <3
You lie on the floor motionless and silent.
How could you?
You said you were fine.
I smiled and said, "You can tell me anything."
But you suffered in silence until your final hour.
You cried when you thought no one else was around.
I was always wiping away your tears for you.
But your tears are now blood.
I still try to wipe them away, thinking you'll smile like you always did.
But it won't happen anymore.
Now I cry, wishing you could wipe the tears away for me.
How will you be able to do so now?
You can't breathe anymore.
If only I could've stopped you in time.
If only I was paying attention, then maybe you would still have a beating heart.
Maybe you would still be my friend.
It is my fault.
I killed you by being oblivious...and I'm sorry.
If I'm blaming myself too much, I don't care.
I lost the only person who gave my life meaning
I'm sorry, so sorry.
I wish I could bring you back
R.I.P. Catharina Nygren <3
Snart syns vi igen min älskade <3
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