Cold and alone
I walk this road
With no hope or faith
I'm destitute from love
I long and linger
Too long and too often
I know not of how to be
Sane or normal who knows
I wish I could be cold
Inside where nothing matters
But the battle of my heart
Wins over my mind everyday
So I suffer alone
On this frequented road
Longing for a home to call
And a lover who is my own
But the ice will not melt
And so my tears join the puddles
Leaving you a trail to follow
Come find me and save me
I'm tired of being cold and alone
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@leelee101 thanks Mr, and here I thought my filth was the best you liked π cheers for the RP π
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