after what happened the past few days.
something just had to happen to make it worse.
a fever yesterday that almost killed me.
and i was too weak to do anything.
i didn't mean it.
i swear.
you're my past.
my future.
my heart.
my everything.
my six in the morning when the clock rings.
when i open up my eyes to a new day.
you're my laughs.
my frowns.
my ups.
my downs.
its the feeling that you get when you know something's true.
when i think of love i think of you.
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