random scribbles
I cry with dry eyes, I weep in the mute. I ache so deeply inside over this petty dispute. Although it’s true, I would never wish this to be, my one true love, the one and only. Taken from my palms, the warmth pulled from my grasp…the worlds getting colder by with every second that pasts. This place is so big; it makes me feel so alone. Without that special presence, I’ll never feel I’m at home .