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You hold me tight and stroke my back. We run and laugh. You're smiling. You are maing your stupid little jokes and fistpumping. I feel as if everything is right with the world again. You love me, I love you. Together forever. As we should be. Then I wake up. It's 2 AM. Cold and dark and I am all alone. How long am I suppose to go on like this? It's not fun anymore