i'm lonely.
my chest aches
when I think
of the things
i'll never see,the places
i'll never be.i grieve
for those
moments
that won't
happen to me.
Restlessness
i'm lonely.
my chest aches
when I think
of the things
i'll never see,the places
i'll never be.i grieve
for those
moments
that won't
happen to me.