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Found out I still love you.
That I still cant breathe without you.
You held me close.
Briefly..I suppose.
But it brought back the memories.
Of those sweet days of luxery.
Where we spent all our moments.
Just you and me.
Ill be heading home tomorrow.
I can promise myself in sorrow.
If what we had was special.
If what we could've been was admirable.
Then why aren't we 'that' couple?
Friend, or best friend? You ask?
Can we not be best friends and more?
Our connection runs deeper than ever before.
I know that you love me.
and I know that you care.
I see it, I see the way you stare.
Yet, you deny it.
You confuse you, yourself, and I.
For our love was the strongest, the truest, the best.
But you threw it away, because of the distance.
That I still cant breathe without you.
You held me close.
Briefly..I suppose.
But it brought back the memories.
Of those sweet days of luxery.
Where we spent all our moments.
Just you and me.
Ill be heading home tomorrow.
I can promise myself in sorrow.
If what we had was special.
If what we could've been was admirable.
Then why aren't we 'that' couple?
Friend, or best friend? You ask?
Can we not be best friends and more?
Our connection runs deeper than ever before.
I know that you love me.
and I know that you care.
I see it, I see the way you stare.
Yet, you deny it.
You confuse you, yourself, and I.
For our love was the strongest, the truest, the best.
But you threw it away, because of the distance.
Literature
Do not stand at my graveFerard
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.
Frank's P.O.V.
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I woke up in a place I have never seen before. All I saw were trees, dirt, dyeing bushes, twigs, rocks and leaves falling. I stood up. I don't even remember how I got here. "Hello." Someone said from behind me. I whipped around. There stood a girl about my age. Her hair was short and what seemed like black hair. It wasn't light enough to tell. She was short, shorter than me. "Where am I?" was all I could manage to get out. "You're in Purgatory." She said walking closer to me. "What is that?" I asked. "Well, there is heaven and hell. You go to heaven if
Literature
Falling for Gerard Way II
After much persuasion from Mikey, they had eventually played the video games, and spent six straight hours shooting heads off, speeding in cars, running people over and
well shooting peoples heads off.
Mikey was always like this, there was always a game to fit the moment in Mikeys mind, Frank didnt know a bigger game fan. But for the time they were playing, Frank was frequently checking up on the big metal door, hoping for something to happen to tell him more about Mikeys mysterious and elusive older brother. Who Frank thought looked pretty hot, the way his black hair tended to fall
and his smooth jaw line&
Yeah, im HIGHLY inspired..
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