broken :/

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh. I keep your photograph, I know it serves me well. (...) The worst is over now and we can breathe again. I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away. There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight. I wanna hold you high and steal your pain. Cuz' I'm broken when I'm open and I don't feel like I'm strong enough and I don't feel right when you're gone away.
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