Hell isn’t a place, it is the face that haunts my dreams.. It is the voice that drags me to my feet, and puts me on my knees. It is the pain I feel when I hear your name. Hell isn’t a place, it is like a fog that flows from your lips. Every good bye, every tear that fell from your face.. They tare at my heart.. They make me beg for death.. but I gave you my word. I gave you my heart.. No matter how much this hell burns me, the love you gave me is stronger. I would give you my heart all over again, without a second thought.. Everything that is me, is yours. Forever yours..
So listing up my friends, Hell is very real. Don’t forget what you’ve been given, Don’t fight over the little things. Hate is nothing compared to Love, and the loss of Love.
I miss you.
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