I find solace in the quiet,
And see comfort in the loss.
I need to sit and contemplate with my own thoughts.
I'm easily persuaded
Then my mind gets all mixed up
I like it better lonely, it's being together that's tough.
Nov 22, 2024
Nov 22, 2024 at 12:04 PM UTC
I find solace in the quiet,
And see comfort in the loss.
I need to sit and contemplate with my own thoughts.
I'm easily persuaded
Then my mind gets all mixed up
I like it better lonely, it's being together that's tough.
Perhaps I don't have a soul mate
The only love I need is mine
Maybe I should focus on that
Instead of making love poems rhyme
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