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Wild and naked. We never knew their stories but they were all alone and scared. Whereas; she cut the strings, To feel and see some silver linings. She thought she'd found it serene, She's still lost and something's missing. She's pulling her clothes just to feel a thing but she still feels him under her skin. His face smiling from her dream. It's difficult to breathe, Still drowning. Sometimes she thinks about him, Always my friend. Keeps on writing his name, until she feels no pain. Now she's empty and still draining, Forcing smiles while she feels nothing. Thus, she cut crimson red from her vein, to forget the heaves suffer from aching. She feels numb while smoking. Down on her knees, pouring some heavy rain. I'm sorry forever I can't help her from torment and strain, Because we're feeling just the same.
