These past few days had been rough
Hands are always cold without your warmth
No one to give a full meaningful hug too
My appetite's been decreasing each day
My sleeping habits consists of waking up, knowing that my nightmares has become a reality
Knowing that things might just not be the same anymore...
I'm scared
I don't have you near me
I'm scared.
No one else can substitute this feeling.
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