You are my light in my despair. I look to you when every thing is dark.
I long to see you smile, I can't wait to hear you laugh.
why is this happening? can you tell me what is going on? We cannot talk when I go home, I would write, or even call, but I know deep in my heart, I am loved by nobody, you least of all.
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