I am standing alone.
Who stole my heart and soul.
That is the thing,
I cant do without.
I did try.
But this heart aches in melancholy.
This empty feeling,
I can't hold more.
I am scared,
No shoulder to cry on.
Where is my angel?
To sprinkle some love on this less broken heart.
To let this hope float.
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