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I've walked my day through a haze always wishing silently that you were here. Everywhere I went my mind was empty accept of little things and you. When I was spoken to I heard but not with my ears or any part of my being that bothers to listen, learn, and accept. My body has been racked with minor pains because you do not exist. I hurt all over for your esistence would cure my pain. But since only I exist I will always feel the same. Contentness, eagerness, joy and strength will always come and go leaving me behind as they travel on without me on an unplotted course. Everytime they leave me I stare at them as they go wanting to follow them down onto the road to the places that they go. But I can't move from where I am without a rope to keep me in line and be there for me to the end. So untill you come I am stuck here as if waiting at a bus stop who's bus never seems to come. As you can guess I am stuck waiting here so please come and stay. For once you come we can go and our journey of life can begin. Till then I wait and hope to see you soon. I know not who you are but I hope to know you soon.
To Who It May Concern,
Your, ALB
slytherinseekerweasley added this comment 2011-01-11 15:59:46-06:00
You are always so depressing. *sighs*
slytherinseekerweasley added this comment 2011-01-11 15:59:46-06:00
You are always so depressing. *sighs*