Words linger in the air
As thoughts spin off rapidly
My heart says protect me
My words say go
Do I know what I want?
Do I know anything at all
besides my empty chest
And my insatiably lonely heart?
Lonely hearts are so strange when you meet others with the same condition. We can hold hands and hug but were still alone in our made up realities. I like dis.
Lonely hearts are so strange when you meet others with the same condition. We can hold hands and hug but were still alone in our made up realities. I like dis.
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