i hint to you
the way i do
you sit and stare
like i am nothing but air
you make me wanna scream
you make me want to scream
you know weve talked
danced around emotion
i know we both want
what we want. cant have.have to wait..its so sad
the comotion in your chest
it is smuthering my reality
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"The soul which has no fixed purpose in life is lost; to be everywhere, is to be nowhere."
-Michel de Montaigne
-Michel de Montaigne