In a world of frustration I want peace
In a world of hurt I want love
In a world of confusion I want sense
In a world of silence I want a conversation
In a world of insomnia I want a rested head
In a world of disaster I want to howl with laughter
In a world of space I want cosy
In a world of my own brokenheart I want you to make it whole again.
Feb 21, 2021
Feb 21, 2021 at 4:14 PM UTC
In a world of frustration I want peace
In a world of hurt I want love
In a world of confusion I want sense
In a world of silence I want a conversation
In a world of insomnia I want a rested head
In a world of disaster I want to howl with laughter
In a world of space I want cosy
In a world of my own brokenheart I want you to make it whole again.
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