Loneliness crept in from tonight's silence
stirred turmoil in the heart -
heavy yet hollow,
warm yet cold -
craving your warmth
in my heart,
on my skin.
07072023, 8:55 AM
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Loneliness crept in from tonight's silence
stirred turmoil in the heart -
heavy yet hollow,
warm yet cold -
craving your warmth
in my heart,
on my skin.
07072023, 8:55 AM
