May 2019
Drip, drip, drop
My heart is torn
For who does it long for?
Who does it know?
Does it long for affection?
From passbyers
Or from old lovers
For it does not know who it wants
Anymore..
My heart is torn
For who does it long for?
Who does it know?
Does it long for affection?
From passbyers
Or from old lovers
For it does not know who it wants
Anymore..
I don’t know anymore..
(21/Non-binary)
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