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Your still here...
Everyday...
Why are you here?...
What's the purpose...
Of living on?...
When your not beside me...
I am not strong...
I know what I can say...
Won't really mean a thing...
But some things just need to be said...
No matter what they are...
This is what I need to tell you...
That I love you...
And I always will...
No matter what anyone else says...
I will be true to my word...
That you do have my word on...
When you need someone...
As a friend or a lover...
I will be there...
But am I just living a lie?...
Or is it real?...
Do all these memories...
Mean anything to you at all?...
Do they mean as much to you...
As they mean to me?...
My memories are precious...
Especially the ones with you...
Tell me...
Were they all a lie or are they true?