Love is in the air, but I'm not breathing. I'm drowning in a dark room filled with suffering and emptiness. The thought of love brings me to tears, because I know I'll never truly feel it. For, I am not worthy of it it seems. I have tried for many years with no luck... The spark.. Just.. Doesn't last... Except with one.. But... Of course that one.. Is the one I can't have.
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Poetrythis isn't a story or anything.. i just wanted to put my writing somewhere... most are depressing.. just a warning
