. sometimes i can't help but wonder.. [ What's going on w/o me ] , [ What would happen if i wasn't here or there.. anymore, ever again.. ] & sometimes i even stoop to [ How would life be if, & only if, i took the bullet? ] ?? But, it's a never-ending, enternally depressing, horrid question that will NEVER be answered. & only because.. well, he's dead. ♥
Defining the Odds.
Don't judge a book by it's cover; Nor man by his skin.
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