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This road has to many

leaps

and

hurdles

and I can't jump them alone.

Yet here I am, one being

solitary

and slightly afraid.



The only memories I have are ones made

almost a year ago.

I'm not making any more.

Now that I'm

alone.

What would it matter,

if I just walked away?



It won't take long until we're together,

but it feels like

forever

that I'm waiting for you

to come and rescue me.



Can't you see?

I'm falling apart now

peice

by peice.

Losing my mind

little

by little.

And my life isn't moving.

It's just

stopped.

Without you.



So, what would it matter,

If I turned my back

on life

when it's turned its back

on me?