my life seems so incomplete without you... its like everything ceaces to be. a dark cloud hangs over the sunny days of april and anything good is fogged over by the looming feeling that your not with me... my heart aches all day and all night i cry as i dream of you. tear streaked pillows and the dieing feeling that you had been there is all i wake to now... i love you and i miss you... till september love... i will be waiting for you wen you come home...
Hikaari-Kaht Community Member 
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