You almost feel ashame that someone could be that important, that without them, you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless, like nothing can save you. Then, when it's over, and it's gone, you almost wish you could have all that bad stuff back, so that you could have the good.

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