The bitterness in the night
hits me like heavy metal.
No blanket can warm my soul.
I die my slow death.
To want what you can't have,
is childish and foolish.
I miss the sound of laughter in the air,
my laughter and your laughter together.
Together, you and me,
together sounds so nice.
But I am alone,
with my heart's empty hole.
The clostest thing to hold
is the music in my ears.
Tears fall down
and hit my knees.
Together will never be.
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