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Linda

I can only begin to know what it's like,
To lose it all, the point of your life.
I feel so helpless, since I don't understand.
She slips through my fingers, as if she were sand.
I feel her, fading away.
I don't want her to leave,
I want her to stay.
I need her here.
To stay with me.
Without her around
It's like agony.
Enveloped in darkness and without any hope
You're gone forever, without a doubt.

~By a friend