Someone To Hold Me

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Skin left cold by their last touch,Only to be left cold by their heart,My soul is withering to dust from my loss,Empty is my joy, deprived of all fulfillment,Others refuse to hear my cries of pain,No one has been here for me since you left,Everything is turning dark for me.


Time is all I have to heal my wounds,Open is my will for new love.


How can I find a new piece of the puzzle,Only a person who knows the same darkness,Let's find each other and mend our broken lives,Dreams can come true for those who are willing.


May we come together in pure joy,Everything is going to be right together.

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