broken numb lost love
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The fierce winds enravel the two souls in its claws,
forcing them to be together.
The ferocious waves beating against their bodies like boulders,
awaiting their doom.
Years have passed and my heart still yearns,
For a love, which is a love that hurts worse
I reach out to draw you in
But get hurt as I learn that you seek lonliness.
But rather than sitting all alone,
You said something
That tickled my brain
And filled me with a glimmer of hope
Passing like smoke
But with an oder that stuck
I was afraid then
To ask as you what you meant
