"In my room, the darkness stirs
A dim light to my eyes.
As time flies.
Is there no end to the abyss I live in?
The loneliness that craves my existence?
The lips that will never touch my own.
Yet the thought pangs my heart to no end.
To no end!
In my room, the darkness stirs
The dim light fades
As time flies"
Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 9:44 PM UTC
"In my room, the darkness stirs
A dim light to my eyes.
As time flies.
Is there no end to the abyss I live in?
The loneliness that craves my existence?
The lips that will never touch my own.
Yet the thought pangs my heart to no end.
To no end!
In my room, the darkness stirs
The dim light fades
As time flies"
sigh...
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