You

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If one day I wake up,
And you're gone,
I won't cry, I won't grieve,
I won't write paragraphs about
how much I loved you.
Because,
When I was alone in my darkest hours,
You weren't the one that would stay up at night,
To make sure I was alright.
Don't say I was a wonderful guy,
And wonder how people could be so cruel.
Because in some ways,
You were the reason I might've,
Took my own life that night.

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