Five months have past and still our situation is the same. No progress found no, progress made. No change in our situation, though the seasons grow and wane. Wanting to be together, unable to comply. Mocked for my emotions, ridiculed for his own. No sign or form of solace, nothing to call our own. And as I cling I feel him slipping, drifting
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smile pat, it will be ok....he will wake up one day and until then, you must stay stong
*the angel*
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i love you, with whatever is left of my heart
*the angel*
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