i thought i would be fine
to move and carry on
emotional break downs
cryin myself to sleep
sittin in my car for hours on end
phasing out into nuttin
pretending im happy
puttin on fake smiles
laughing with no soul
eyes that dont shine
lost without you
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Sandra, lost love and loved ones are the hardest things to get over, but all thinks heal in time. Another skillful write. Top marks and thanks for sharing it my friend. David