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the silence, it wraps around me
like a frozen blanket,
in the cold of my bed.
the constant waiting
shivering with every vibration,
only to be left alone.
my heart is racing,
12 times a day.
and i fear it's season is over.
i haven't stopped begging,
to be left with myself,
to distract myself in any way i can.
yet in this loneliness
is when i find myself
running back to you.
only to be wrapped once more,
in that cold, frozen silence.

- freezing

words of a bleeding heartOpowieści tętniące życiem. Odkryj je teraz