I had my victories
I had my struggles
Still lost
Back at point one
It must be You
It should be You

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Sometimes with the Heart
Seldom with the Soul
Scarcer once with the Might
Few—love at all.

I'm having hard time processing things.

Cluttered thoughts...

Unhealthy mind...

Countless sleepless nights...

Leave me alone.

I...

I just need to process this Æ L O N E.

Don't need any approval.

Don't need your unsolicited advice.

I just needed S P A C E.

I know how to ask for help, believe me.

I hope the world will not hinder us...
To know what we are
To become who we are
To love

I hope this emotions will not lead me...
To leave you
To stop what we are
To stop loving you

I hope this night will not let me...
Cry myself to sleep
Hurt myself even more
Feel that I'm insignificant

I'm hoping...
For you
For the best
For love

She had a plan
She devised it tonight
She'll make it at New Years eve
They we're singing merry
She'll carry a rope
She'll jump and dance until the song stop
I hope she'll make it at New Years eve
She wonder if they'll mourn
She end up crying
She had the loneliest heart tonight

My dear heart why are you aching?
Don't withdraw from me
Tormented while sleeping
Emptiness scares me

My mourning mist
Unknown grief
Veined fist
Oblivious thief

Dear Heart, we're inseparable
But you're being unfavorable
I think we should part
I'll cease to breathe while you reach your dead-end