My heart..

my heart, my soul, i can´t take it.

I'm trying and hoping, for the day
when my touch is enough
to take the pain away

I don´t wanna build my world around you, but what choice do i have in this situation? I wish i could take my stuff and leave, but it fucking hurts.

Always alone, always in pain.

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