endless hopeful
I have fallen into a world of cold, where all the jokes are getting old, for time may even cast the mold, with memories and stories told, am I weak or just too bold, can my loneliness be sold for happiness is my only goal I want, I need, I bleed I smile, I feel, I see, I dream, I hope, I breathe, as I love you endlessly
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