It felt cold; the room felt bare and lonely. All I could think about was the person I shared the room with. Pain seemed to engulf me, as I long for his feel, hear his breath as he sleeps, or hear his heart beating fast when I hug him. I was alive on the outside. But inside it was pitch black. I was lifeless.

            Well I decided to make a sequel for Lifeless in a spur of the moment.

            Like it?  Go Ahead

            Curious?  Go Ahead

            Hate it?  Then leave I don’t care I ain’t apologizing like last time. It’s either you read it or beat it.

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