Sometimes,
i like to imagine what life would be like,
if you were still around.
Sleep over.
Wake up.
I'd cook you breakfast.
We'd watch Transformers.
We'd get ready.
Laugh the day away.
Dinner.
Sleep over.
Repeat.
I'd be happy.
I wouldn't need drugs.
I wouldn't need alcohol.
You'd stop me being violent.
My future would be saved.
Then i remember,
that cunt took your life.
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