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I miss you so much that I am hollow;
Which I tink depression will sure follow.

I never wanted to hurt or make you cry;
Right now i feel i could die.

You gave me life which I most needed;
But now too much dishonesty has feeded.

I still care for you with all my heart;
But it drains all my fun that we will part.

When we met, my emotions ran high;
Love, joy and happiness were full and lonesomeness was dry.

I miss you everyday that I don't hear your voice;
Hate to lose you on A bad choice.

Your the only one that has treated me sweet;
So let me find a broom And sweep you off your feet.

This is my last closing note to you in A form of A poem;
Just so you know, I am always alone.

I don't care if I don't get rich or never meet someone new;
But I hope to god himself that she is just like you.

So I say goodbye for the last time in sorrow;
I just wish that I see the one I met tomorrow.