Things are going wrong, as they sometimes will
I feel am trudging a road uphill, aginst my will
I know this too shall pass; but wish you were here with me
Just to sit beside me and be silent partner in my struggle
Things are really not the same
And it won't be until I talk to you
I've reallised, how much you mean to me
All i have to say is I miss you:(
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