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Just a letter to the one who doesnt seem to care.
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I dont feel like talking to anyone. I dont actually hate people, but i dont even feel souped up in their latency. These people, they are peculiar cre..
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This duo of the glitzy globes,
Shelters zillion bags of untold blues.
This compassion false fronts,
An amassment of remorseful pangs.
This smile o..
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The more i look at you,
More feckless i feel.
Your eyes,
Those ever charming eyes,
Casting an immortal spell,
Over the inept me.
Your lips,
Tho..
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But why ?
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Do you know,
How much i miss you ?
Do you know,
How badly my heart itches,
Whenever they call out your name ?
Do you know,
How crudely i pine fo..
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You are,
What i desire.
You are,
What i yearn for.
You are,
What i cherish.
You are,
What i long for.
You are,
What i'll wait for.
You are,
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Tonight,
I call out.
I call out to you,
And ask you,
To save me.
Save me,
From myself.
Tonight,
I call out.
I call out to you,
And ask you..
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This envelope of septic air,
Chokes me out.
These people,
They dont let me breathe.
The moment i exhale,
I feel blameworthy,
For having squander..
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❤
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