Chahklat Writing

As I dream of you it's undeniable.

Awake! In the middle of the night. --- I'm thinking of you.

I asked myself why I believed you

Those birds sing their song,

If you don't want me, then who the hell will?

I refuse to abuse the right to be used.

"You have become the start of my selfishness."

"I'm still cold and cringing..."

"Why should I feel..."

"Hold me against you..."

Compartment 114
Compartment 114

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