Deep night emotional reflections fall with the moistures drip... Finding the dark the hardest part of living alone with the mind on a trip... Goin in n it's reality tryin to transform what is for a brief moment of comfort to give to the hearts ache... Playing with the facts to create a new life before the sun cracks upon the horizons plane... Feeling somewhat of a type of way in the absence of light that the room can talk back... Finding chatter the air as echoes feel the walls that have no recollection the past... Being solo behind closed doors n alert never settles the void... N time drags the waters within to bring to life what's been submerged in the chosens doings... Wrapping the pillow in arms to feel the beIN wanted as it fails give the friends of a warm body flush upon the skin... N this is where we reside as home isn't felt the way we'd like it to sink in... Getting caught up in the mind game of sessions leaking at times... Let loose by the overflowing of wells that say hi...
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