It's more than a month since we broke up. Babe, I'm missing you more each day. And it's getting harder and harder to live without you. I thought I'd be okay, that I could handle this. But I can't. I want to die. I'd rather die than be without you... I feel my ending coming close... I'm sorry if I'm so weak. I miss you so much. I love you too much... I can't bear it anymore. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I can't exist without you... I just can't.
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