Beside the window I love to see from
Inside this chaotic mind of mine
On burning days and coldest nights
I wonder alone all the time
In all the moments that have passed
Did I ever cross your mind
Am I the only one that wants you
Are you the only one I will find
You were rarely around
And I was never brave
Is craving you my sickness
Or are you the sickness I crave
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Author:
RSH (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 24th, 2024 12:22
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Great write
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