you were my torch.
my street light in the midnight road.
my patch of sand in the otherwise rocky beach.
my release.
Other people had drugs, alcohol, cigarettes or cutting.
I had you.
But what do I know now you've gone.
You've left me.
There's this piece missing, like a limb or a kidney.
I've searched for it, I have I have.
I went out looking until 3am for you.
I grasped each and every last shred of hope.
Because when all is over and done and there is no light at the end of the tunnel.
We will still always have hope.
Won't we??
Where have you gone?
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Aww so sweet. So sad.
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