2004-10-08 - 11:54 p.m.

Please be alive.

Please don't make those things I said be my last words to you.

This is the part where you reach out to me and tell me that I'm not going to be alone again.

The loneliness - I was just starting to get used to it and you had to go and make me think I might not be alone.

Don't make me go back.

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