Lonesome
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All alone.
Looking through my window at
night…
Searching for somebody by my side…
The dawn.
And the sun dazzling my blind eyes.
Melting my heart cold as ice.
Waiting.
Or the hopes fading, dying.
And my endless thoughts breaking,
crying.
Hating.
The emptiness which is me.
Wide as the sky, deep as the sea.
Slowly.
Deceiving myself to live happily.
To be loved so easily.
Lonely.
Nothing to be my inspiration.
Nothing to heal me, to be my salvation.
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