Dec 2016
When you are alone in a sea of million
And crave just one voice -- to hear your silence and soothe you --
A voice you have never heard before...
A shoulder you have never picked for support
But now you need, and want, and wish for.
A real in between fakes
An important in between frails
A tree, a pillow, a benevolent rain
A human you love but have never known afore.
And crave just one voice -- to hear your silence and soothe you --
A voice you have never heard before...
A shoulder you have never picked for support
But now you need, and want, and wish for.
A real in between fakes
An important in between frails
A tree, a pillow, a benevolent rain
A human you love but have never known afore.
Painpainpain.
When you are cutting everyone off but wish to hear that one voice. Want to empty yourself. Whatever it is, it's kind of holy.
When you are cutting everyone off but wish to hear that one voice. Want to empty yourself. Whatever it is, it's kind of holy.
(22/F)
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