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My heart is cold Stagnant and alone Though I am with her I feel unloved and neglected. Fervor has left a fire a spark A lark, a screen alone in the dark Looking for passion in my narrative story arch. Though I am with her I feel unloved and neglected My heart is cold Unloved Untouched but selected. The thrill is gone, all is mondane Valentine is only a word... Merely another day Why spend another minute in Complete loneliness and shame. Stagnant and alone, I feel the pain My heart is cold Stagnant and alone Though I am with her I feel unloved and neglected Untouched but selected.