help me, pray for me. i need him. please.
I love him.


Bubble.I sit in my seat, in the front. Not paying attention to what the teacher was saying. I'm in my own little world. I walk through the meadow. I lay on the soft warm grass. Let the warm sun heat my skin. I hear something in the woods. I get onto my feet.There he is. I smiled, 'Wesley.' I whispered. He walked toward me smiling. He has the most beautiful smile. And I looked into my favorite light brown eyes. We lay on the grass. Staring into each others eyes. It started to rain. But we didnt care. I snuggled close to him. Buring my face into his shoulder. I kissed his neck...finding his sweet spot. I smiled wickedly at him. I straddledBubble.


DreamsI lay on the ground in the meadow. My clothes are soaked from the falling rain. I feel something warm stroke my cheek. I open my eyes and see a pair of light brown eyes.'Wesley.' I whispered. He smiled down at me. I smiled back. He picked me up and set me on my feet. He touched my cheek again...in the most gently way. He leaned in to kiss me.And then he turned me around and wraps his arms around my waist. He whispered in my ear, 'I love you.' He kissed my cheek. I smiled and turned around and kissed him ....then I unwrapped his arms from around me and started to run around the field in the rain. He runs after me. I laughDreams


In My Own Little WorldPain.Depression.Sucidie.Regret. Lonelyness. This feeling is very painful....not knowing where he is...not knowing what he's thinking....not knowing what he's doing. We havent been knowing each other that long...6 months. but it feels like ive been knowing him for years. like he was apart of me. he said he loved me. when he left ....the real me left with him. she is still with him...he just doesnt realize it. i lock myself in my room and blast music so no one will bother me. they dont understand...even though they say they do. they dont. maybe he'll realize whats he's losing when he is fucking that pothead whore. and then maybe he'lIn My Own Little World


broken piecesI've never felt this depressed about a break up before. Never. It feels like a huge hole has been punched through my chest. Sending me flying over the borders of the states. I love him. I don't want it to be this way. I'll do anything. I will. Just give me back my one and only. I need him. This is going to drive me insane. I cut all of my hair off. I cut my skin. I sit in my room and listen to sad music in the dark. All I hear in my head is 'I'm done with you'. It echos . I can't sleep. I fall to the ground ,crying. Losing my breathe. &broken pieces
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