Thoughts of someone lost (and stories of someone finding her way home?)

Tortures of the damned

You were my princess

Friday, August 15, 2008 by Emma

And I wish you would have never disappeared. I can't help to miss you. Really really much. It wasn't you and me, it was we, and it was us against the world. I will never feel that way again with anyone and it saddens me to think about all the bad things we said to eachother. I felt better when people were more used to see us together than apart.

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