This feeling, by LostSoul Subscribe to rss feed for LostSoul

I've been trying to figure out this feeling 
I'm not just sad, I'm not lonely,
I'm not depressed... Not entirely. 
I feel a hole 
For more than a year he was
My reason to wake up
My reason to breathe 
My reason to live 
Now he's been ripped out of my soul
And I don't want to live
Posted: 2015-04-19 23:10:53 UTC

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