Heartless and Disorientated

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i'm all alone in my room(with the exception of these voices), listening to your comfort songs on repeat(i love your taste in music). we have some of the same sounds that we turn to in times of trouble, what a coincidence, maybe it's an act of god(god is bullshit)
i'm all alone in my room(still the exception), missing you [i wish i wasn't/i wish i couldn't] even if its been weeks.
i'm sitting all alone(with these thoughts and demons) writing a song for you because, actually I don't know why(because i'm hopeless), because i'm just a fool, and i don't know how to deal with things normally, i guess.
i'm writing a song for you but it has no lyrics (i can't think of any, that's a first) i'm just strumming and humming and hoping for the best(take away my emotions please, can't a guitar act as a safe sometimes?) it hurts to miss people. but in such a lovely way(just less lovely when i don't even know if you're alive)[i sincerely hope you are]