I can't stop thinking about her. It's been well over a year. I still have vivid dreams of her I never want to wake up from. I still miss her, need her, crave her, want to be with her. I miss her laugh, talking to her.
I never want her to go away. I wish she were here and didn't choose to leave. To give us a shot. She is always in my mind and heart. Haunts me in my dreams, but I would rather be tortured by the ghosts and shadows of her then have nothing at all.
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