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I'm alone even when I'm not, 

I've been so alone that I forgot. 

What I lack is not a heart, not a broken piece, not a word, not a thought

What I lack is feeling love that I thought was real. 

was promised. 

was given. 

What I forgot is that, 

No matter the person, you get the love you give. 

That is why I love everyone, too much. 

But they aren't the right ones. 

I need someone who knows it too, 

You get the love you give, 

And will love me too. 

Will beg me to stay as I do them. 

Will listen and not push, will listen and 

Love me with no end. 



(I'm meaning this with my family, but I hope you guys understand it with anyone who didn't love or care for you they should've. 

have a wonderful day!)

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