Dear Diary,
Things arent any better..
I still feel all this pain
I walk in the halls and wait to see his face
I cry to know that never again, will i feel his hugs or see his smile
No longer will I be able to talk to him
Have him comfort me in times of sorrow
Or hear his laugh and see his smile
I'm going crazy thinking about all this
I'm giong crazy not
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