Comfortably Lonely

Thursday, August 6, 2009

She's hugging you
Like you're the last thing to hope to
Like she wants to dig a tunnel into your soul
And stay there once and for all.


She's clenching her tiny fist
Like she wants to stop, she can't resist
Continuing with these hopeless hopes anymore
Loneliness like this she doesn't crave for.


She's closing her eyes
Like in deep concentration, her breath slowly dies
Stop the time! Stop the pain!
And put her on her feet again...

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