Give you my heart

It hurts.
So much.

I woke up crying my heart out.
I had a bad dream.
The pain I felt was so real.
I can't help it.
I just can't stop crying.
The kind of crying that you're so noisy.
Whimpering.
Wanna go home.

I can't breathe.
There's something heavy in my chest.




Give me a chance.
Please.
Wait for me.
We'll make it happen.

I might die crying for the pain that I'll feel.
So please continue doing me a favor.
Live for me. Wait for me.







Lola.

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