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Thinking

Sometimes I think,
Yet, my own thoughts I can't follow.
Often I drink,
But it doesn't help my sorrow.

Sometimes I wonder why.
Often, do I cry.
Yet I still think,
My unfollowed thoughts.

My heart breaks easily,
The tape doesn't hold.
Please tell me why,
Why are you being so cold?

I wish you could open your eyes,
Maybe then you'll  see.
You're my life, my love,
You mean the universe to me.
Written by lonelybride (Alexa Jayde)
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