I write these words. No one seem's to see them. Not so clear. I hadn't made a sound. Hours came by and I seem to think that my world is crashing. You know those things? Well, I feel as if I am having a battle with myself. Which I am. Not to love him like I used to. Nothing to that. I know that he cares. But I have no feelings left in my body.
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