Self ~ sacrafice of my lonely heart, just so that I do not hear anothers break.
Lets sing this together,
" come with me, my love, to the sea, the sea of love. I want to tell you, how much I Love you"
i question why i do these things.
sitting in my cream clothes and matted hair, i only can think of crawling away and falling fast asleep, away from things like love and fear and loneliness. asleep in some dark small place, perhaps if i do this with my inner~self, i could go into robot~mode and he could have the outer.
then he would be happy, and so would i as i become lost in my inner sleep.
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