Dependent

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My energy drained suddenly
I haven't work
I still feel weak and just need a floor to lie
I am still breathing,my eyes are wide.
With numbness I blame my fate and my wrong deeds directly or indirectly
With increasing time,my chest becomes tight
like something is holding it powerfully
My heart becomes stone from a flower
It freezes during the summer
and only melts when,
When you give a sweet response to me
That much I am dependent on you.

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