'Do not let me go' screamed my heart and my fingers have slowly dissolved from your. I could not do anything. Everything was numb. That was yesterday. Before yesterday, you're just gone. As the air moves and the blades of grass grow, so just your contours are blurred. Today, it burns. Everything burns. Every melody and every color, every sound and every silence is burning. Only three days, only the sky burned, and you have put me in the summer rain to feel the life. We were alive. We were real, we were there. We were two lost alone in the world and it was good. Today, it burns. Everything burns. Every word and every moment, every breath and every listen burns. It burns and burns and everything hurts so much that everything is actually deaf. Actually, I feel at all nothing more. I miss you. I do not know at all who I am and where I am and where you are and where we are and where is all that was nothing. All I know is I did not I, perhaps because you're not you've. I am now, I am now, I'm not what I was once. 'I hold your hand firmly in mine, I will not let go' you said three days ago with a firm voice. The day before yesterday you were 'I'm sorry' whispered and our little fingers have touched, and your silence on 'I would if I could' breathy and your hand has just put in my order I feel gas passing thought for this was to . remain Today, it burns. Everything burns. I want to see any burn. I want you to burn. I want all the burn. I want to feel again. I want to find again. I miss you even so much that I'm all stiff and cold become of it. I want to stoke the fire and I want to scream the truth against the wind. I want all the burn so that no one knows what sound is and what is smoke. I want you to burn up in the fire again and find that I find myself again and I want us to lose ourselves drowning. So I am alive again. I need to feel again that there is more.
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