I can't stop thinking about you. I can't stop writing for you, I want to write all your pain away. But I guess I'm not that kind of poet...Shit, I can't even write my own pain away. I want to, though, isn't that enough? Won't that make it okay? No, I guess it won't. I'm sorry that misery seems to follow you. Don't worry, it will soon leave you and come looking for me. I'm sorry I can't be with you, Sweet One. I'm sorry I can't be there. I don't feel you today.
Reason for writing:
you know...
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