It is so cold...
It is so cold without you here...
If you want to come back,
Bring my old blanket too...-
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I wanna shove myself
into him so desperately,
only then i can feel whole.-
And on some nights I had these little talks with the ghost under my bed...
I gave him some of my heartbreak tales...
He cried an ocean....
His eyes are so terrified and he told nothing haunted him like my story..
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I have known him for a very long time..
Long before I was born
Long before everything is in the place...
Don't tell me to throw him away..
All I am is ..The puzzled parts of him..
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Painted him with all
the colours I have..
While he chose the
darkest black to colour me..
No colour dared to
change the black after he left..-
The feeling of not telling you
everything I forgot to tell
and not seeing you as much
my eyes wanted to see
haunts me..-
Your pieces thrown
here and there in my life
is cutting me to pieces.
Will I be whole again?— % &-