Don’t go.

You always were my heroine,

my escape route when I wanted to smile.

You are the one holding me strong, the one who always believes,

we always said we were so much alike.

I counted on you, because I know I always could.

I don’t know what I should do with my life without you in it.

What will I do in hard times, when someone just needs to tell me it’s going to be all right?

Who’s going to give me these little thumbs-up, when I need them the most?

Please, please, please, don’t go.

 

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