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I dare to say it, but I’m afraid it’s too late to save me.

I’ve gone to the other side.

It’s very cold and dark down here; I’m very much alone in myself.

I can’t even rely on my emotions to keep me company.

They’ve all left to go to the lighter side of this existence.

I want to go to sleep, but they’ve intruded into my dreams and stolen those as well.

I wish that you could hear me and come and save me, but unfortunately you can’t see or hear me where I am.

I need touch, I need talk, and…

…I need to “feel.”