..................Ever feel like you wake up day to day for something but that something is not there.........you search for it all day and go to sleep still not knowing what it was you felt like you woke up for and searched for........day in and day out.........lost in your own mind for words........lost in someone elses eyes.........hopeing ,waiting for that something to return to you that left you feeling empty and cold......i like the cold its pure heartless no pain clean like metal.....strong ....... if you freeze to death would that be more painful then a broken heart or would it just dull the pain of something more............hmm
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The tortured heart seeks solace, not remedy.
"We are all prisoners, but some of us are in cells with windows and some without.
The voice of life in me cannot reach the ear of life in you; but let us talk that we may not feel lonely."
Kahlil Gibran