Our love was lost in the wind of chaos.
Blown away with the pieces of our hearts,
And now we're heartless creatures roaming
The earth, hoping to find something to fill
In this emptiness.
We blindly follow the sounds
Of broken-hearted souls,
And blend in the with the endless stream
Of pain and throes,
Holding our nugatory hearts
In outstretched hands
Hoping to have even the slightest
Bit of love shed upon it.
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this has been in my drafts for a while now
