There was trust that I always had for him.
There was care that I always had for him.
There was respect that I always had for him.
In my frozen world, he was the only ray of light,
in my cold world, he was the only warm embrace,
in my dead world, he was the only person alive.
Now, he is gone, far away from me,
and left me so lonely,
and I only feel this agony
but this love is the only thing, keeping me alive.
This care is the only thing making me stay.
This feeling is the only thing I might be living for.
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