Loneliness is grey
It tastes cold, dry and hollow
Loneliness is the smell of something left in the dark to long
And looks like a damp, dark room
The sound of unheard tears
Loneliness emptys me
Loneliness is grey It tastes cold, dry and hollow Loneliness is the smell of something left in the dark to long And looks like a damp, dark room The sound of unheard tears Loneliness emptys me |
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curiosity will get you everywhere
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He writes caligraphy on my heart strings,
Weaving letters through tangled bands,
Tying knots with perfectly placed rhymes,
& making me double over with love
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