who
my heart clings onto something
someone it is meant to miss
because it has to find a reason to its hurt
there's no one to hold
no skin to stain with burning desire, no back to trace sandcastles on
no lips to break apart, no arms to hide in when the cold rain cuts my face open
i'm still all alone,
going after shadows, sleeping with songs
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