I wrote this originally for school but then turned it to Matt and Mello.
Mello had always been your friend.
The only one to see Ты cry, the first to make Ты laugh at Wammys, the only one to welcome Ты as a friend.
He was the one who whispered 'its okay, i'm here' through the tear filled nights.
The one who knew what Ты feared,
what made Ты laugh,
and what made Ты hurt.
The one person that actually cared for Ты and Ты cared for him.
Like brothers, just closer.
And now that he's gone, you're breaking.
Disappearing in the early morning then not returning.
You blame yourself.
If Ты hadn't Остаться в живых your...
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