When I was young I often said I'd die alone
an optimist with nothing left but a heart made stone
and oh it made me see things through blue shades
it made me someone I hate
so with a tarnished soul and a bruised ego I left state
to the open plains in search of a sense of belonging
and there you found me worn, tired, and hungry
I was starving for your company
now here we lie, our breath in the night, staring at constellations
your hand in mine, our legs intertwined, we laid out our intentions
but I know soon this will pass
and I'll end up alone again..
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