This heart,
It aches.
This heart,
Is pained.
This heart,
It bleeds.
This heart,
It needs.
These tears,
They fall.
For this soul is set,
Forever destined to wander.
Never to find a home.
This soul,
On fire.
This soul,
Tarnished.
You cannot save it,
You cannot spare it,
You cannot see it.
You will forever believe it is but a dream.
I am always just a dream.
9:25 p.m. - 2018-05-03
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