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  • Here I am.

    Sitting. Sitting alone in the dark.

    Thinking. Thinking of what I should write.

    And how. How the hell should I start.

    But then nothing. Nothing about me or about the day that just passed.

    Only you. You who's part of almost every happy memory I hold.

    Memories that will forever be in my heart. My heart that will forever love you.

    The love that I will keep to myself, as quiet as this dark room. This dark room where I sit.

    Just sitting here making a promise. A promise that if you need someone, then,

    Here I am.
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