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It's 3 AM and I can't sleep. There's too much on my mind, too many thoughts to keep.

Wander

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by Priyaoriya

by Priyaoriya

My heart
Wanders
Late at night
Early in the morning

Wander
Wonder
Am I good enough
Am I being lied to and decieved?

My heart wanders
My body wonders
Am I truly good enough for you?

I wonder
I wander
I trek along
These icy tundras
These sunny deserts

And I find nothing that will provide me with solace

I cannot find peace while I'm entangled in your webbed up soul.