Please. You must know that my world turns not without your breathing.
Please. You must know that the void you left weighs deep upon my soul.
Please. You must know that you created something with just that clever smile.
Please. You must know that I loved you more than I pretended.
Please. You must know.
Please. You must.
Please.
S.
{Photo: Fires and Flood}
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