It came back to that familiar feeling of you
The aching of my heart and the quickening of my pulse
The sad thoughts and daydreams
The truth and the liesI was begging you to let me go
To tie the strings of my soul
To rip away the pain
So that I can finally sleep againJust like all of the times I've ever prayed
I go unanswered
Stuck in the silence of my friends
And the loudest eyes I've ever seen"Help me", I scream
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PoëzieA book of hopefully less angsty poems than my previous one, "From the Heart". Don't worry, they're still mostly sad. *** Je ne peux pas vivre sans toi