Lonely
The weight has been lifted.
The pressure is gone.
The sadness is returning,
settling down, again.
Finding it's home.
The emptiness, it's back.
I'm longing for the person,
Who can make the cold fade.
Once and for all.
by
ImThatBloodyMassacreposted on 07/16/2008
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