Empty Mornings
I open my eyes and feel a big hole Something is missing; a part of my soul I broke into pieces without a fall I'm clueless about how to complete the puzzle. It's hard to get up when you feel like crying A sudden feeling tinge of loneliness and longing I need someone who can understand the silence In this life, I need my own presence.
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