
Empty
Tucked in the recesses of the heart
Makes the heart upset
The feeling of wanting to always meet
The feeling of always being together
I can't stand this feeling
Even though I know I love you like a back misses the moon
I melted all the worries in the twilight fireplace
Bursting old poems about the struggle of longing without pause
They say the universe is not
An empty mind
Wresting conscience from instinct Radiant love
More and more barren like burning fire
Sincere, sincere giving
This feeling should never have existed
The feeling that is stored in the chest
But now incised wound
When I know that we are different
I want to be selfish to be with you
However, can I have you?
About the Creator
Love story
My heart, forever yours to keep




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