Glass walls press
In the telephone booth...
They hold me close and kiss my lips,
And here I lay, and here I sit...
In the darkness I can never see
what stares back at me...
I miss the storm that reaked havoc on me
it caused so much damage and then set me free...
I wonder,what you're doing now?
it's two,twenty three...
As I recall the perfume which is her fragrance, it...
I see her only in dreams and never upon awakening...
A bestfriend, that was he was to me
to fall for him was something i didn't quite see...
Do you how it feels?
When you can’t talk to anyone real...
Today makes it 40 weeks since you've been gone
280 days dragging on and on...
I was falling
and i fell too deep...
I long to hear from you each passing day,
Just to know how you are, your family and friends...
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a strong inner voice...