Sunday, July 15, 2018

Reasons

You are my heaven and you are my hell

And I love loving you….

you are my reason to breathe

and when I hear your name; I think of all the possibilities we could’ve had and I think of your smile, your face and your laughter.

and I think of all the reasons to live….

and of all the reasons to survive.

Don’t go….

Don’t go….

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