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Lonely Slush

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Still_WRD

When the daylight hours make the grass grow green
I’m happy and alive and free
My tethers undone, so wild, I feel strong
But it’s all so wrong.
Silent and alone, I spend my nights dreamless
Cold bed, ears deaf like cotton, your voice is dead
Happy to be free, I know, but never meant to be alone.
Boredom and loneliness can only take you so far,
And then they take you farther.
So here I am on a warm summers night feeling cold,
Empty.
Somehow the words get tangled in my brain,
They come out like slush, with no one to hear them.
Touches I miss, but I can live without,
That look I miss, but it’s not vital.
I miss being in love, and that’s the thing,
I can’t live without it,
Almost so I don’t care
If anyone’s in love with me.
I miss caring,
For without it, I am undone.


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