Your fears eat away at my soul. I'm too far away (physically? spiritually? emotionally?) to help. I have this burning need to make it right, to fix everything. But I don't have the tools or the skill and your heart will end up on thereIfixedit.com.
You think because I say nothing that I mean nothing and you mean less. Maybe......maybe that's true. But I know you'll be strong without me anyway.
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