Poems For The Lover And The Loner

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a spark is set

a fire starts

and it burns its way through our lives

It burns and burns until it fades out

a pain that stabs like knives

they say, "you'll recover, and soon you'll feel better"

but I've been waiting for "soon" for 48 days 

for 87 days I've fallen apart

waiting for somebody to claim my heart

but I don't want just somebody

I only want you next to me