It's cold and still

A light layer of clouds dusting the view

Silhouettes

Everything is a silhouette

And all cloaked in silence

The only sound is my heart throbbing inside my head

It's so cold

It's always fucking cold now

Slowly I navigate the quiet realm

My movement stirring the stillness

Meandering about finding only me

Of course

Looking but for what I know not

Longing but for what I cannot have

Endlessly wayless

Hopelessly hoping

But I am alone

Of course


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