warmth

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at times I'm reminded of what it feels to live inside of mebecause the other days I can't draw the lines where I end and you start to be

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at times I'm reminded of what it feels to live inside of me
because the other days I can't draw the lines where I end and you start to be

I'm hollow — a vessel of meloncholy
little creatures dwell within me ominously

constantly grasping at the mayhem
they creep into my thoughts and dreams
disturbing my peace
disrupting my seems

they cling to me like a parasite
feeding on my fears
igniting my fright

but when your warmth wraps around me
the darkness lifts and I can clearly see
I can feel your love;
hear my heart beat
with you by my side
I fear no strife

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