Sunday, March 23, 2025

Talking to myself

 Sweetness did you miss me

    please just leave

Dreaming of escape that hurts

it could be worse

You're talking to no one

i talk to you alone

Fall asleep and dream

i told you just to leave

Dream of me and you have beauty

your dreams are lies now i can see

You're boring

i don't care

Listen love you do believe

i believe you shouldn't be

You cannot be rid of us

without me there is no you

Without you we hurt no more

my end is not a little chore


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