Im giving up on everything
Seems I ran out of luck
The one thing I want,
Is too far to even touch
One breath of air,
One gentle kiss, a tender hug
Is the only thing right now,
That I long for, miss and love.
The soft touch against my face.
Fingers through my hair.
Waking up next to some one
Now, no ones there.
My once whole heart
That once beated and fled.
Has become broken, posioned
Black and finally dead.
 
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