A feeling that guts us at our core. A fear. One that I don’t presently have, but remember vividly.
To feel lonely like the night
Can tear my heart in two
Take from me my hopefulness
No matter what I do.
To be lonely is a fragment
Of a nightmare that’s not real
But follows like a shadow
And becomes all that I feel.
I feel like a flower
Searching for the sun
With nightime round the clock somehow
What is it that I’ve done?
I just don’t like this corner
I need to free my heart
To believe that love exists for me
Sounds like a good start.
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