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my fucked up head Missing you wasnt supposed to hurt.
You werent supposed to leave...
It hurts to remember your smile.
And knowing that im falling victim to time makes me cry.
I cant remember your scent
I cant see your eyes anymore
and i cant hear your laugh anymore.
What am i supposed to do?
Time is killing me slowly...
And you are no where to be found.
