I stick to my sheets like failed reproduction
Soaking up on slowing down and the only thing
worse than being alone is when I'm not alone.
I am in love with what I've lost.
I do not want what I have got.
I release my weakness that flies feed from.
It never is anything until it's over.
Nothing is right but I can't find the wrong.
I always change my mind.
And if there is a need then I need it now.
Cause the closer we get the further I feel.
All of my love is collecting dust.
I'm shivering with loneliness.
An uncomfortable routine of staying
somewhere in between lost and found.
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