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Soft piano plays on the background
Where I lay in my bed
Holding my own body
There's no you
By my side
I waited for you
But you never came
It's alright
I'll hold on
Just like you wanted me to
YOU ARE READING
torn at the seams
Poesíaa book of words for my heart to pour ㅡ all is written by me Highest : #1 on poetry #2 on literature
