fogotten friends,
i hate when things end,
just can't let you go,
a thought of you but not a picture,
so there's nothing left to show
what is it about me that just won't let me let you go entirely. i have caught myself dreaming about you the last three nights, and then waking up heartbroken in the morning, you having passed like a ship in the night. how have you permeated every molecule of my being? i miss you, right now more than ever.
We all weather the storms that cross us, we all do our best to survive. Here's the stories of a once dead prince who could save the world if he tried.
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