What you've said is true. You and I deal with death, pain, and sorrow. the death of a loved one, Shawn. Pain, the pain of losing him, the pain of him lost. The pain of knnowing you won't see him for a long time.
Sorrow. The sorrow of losing a best friend. Gina, we've been left alone. There's no answer to the question, at least, not yet.
Love or joy for us? Yeah, right! Love is just a lie people tell to make them happy. Joy doesn't exist in the pain that you and I have been through. I don't even think Sam understands, little *beep*ing rat!
Our pain shall not fade, but it might be forgotten, until we remember the world is crashing down around our ears.
I want to fly free, I want to get away from everyone else. Gina, you and i just need to fly away. Shall we ride a midnight cloud together?
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