You are all I think about,
trapped in dissolution,
in my box where I’m forced to live.
If I could
find
you
I’d lock you in with me,
show you my soul and share my thoughts,
give in to your hurt, my pain;
our struggle.
I need you here with me,
I’m in danger without you.
Sympathy deprived,
you feel nothing?
I’m enraged, blood boiling,
skin flaked to ash.
I won’t tell, I’ll lie instead;
lie to keep us alive.
Never will I give in,
not ever.
For as long as you live,
you’ll be there to protect me.
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