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[anielleszine]

i'm lonely
but not lonely for you;
drowning my emptiness
and filling it to
the top of my sanity
through and through,
waiting for my brain to learn
stay away from the fire
and away from the stove
if you don't want to get burned.
happiness can be had
without a desirable yearn.
i look at my hands
and i look at my face
and nobody should know better than me
if everything in the right place.
i'm letting go of you
and everything we knew.