I used to enjoy
Reading books in my empty bedroom
While I sipped on a cup of green tea
(Or whatever tea I had in my cup)
During the weekends
Singing songs
To an audience of nobody at all
Was also a hobby of mine
(One I very much enjoyed)
The darkness in my room,
That embraced me
During moments of depression,
No longer holds me like it used to
The day you walked fully into my life
Was the day I realized I was not solitary
And it was also the day
That I stopped fancying being alone
Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 11:52 AM UTC
I used to enjoy
Reading books in my empty bedroom
While I sipped on a cup of green tea
(Or whatever tea I had in my cup)
During the weekends
Singing songs
To an audience of nobody at all
Was also a hobby of mine
(One I very much enjoyed)
The darkness in my room,
That embraced me
During moments of depression,
No longer holds me like it used to
The day you walked fully into my life
Was the day I realized I was not solitary
And it was also the day
That I stopped fancying being alone
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