Who will you reach for in the middle of the night?
What do you revolve around when the centre of your world is removed from your universe?
When do start to believe it + stop wishing he'll realize what he's casually disregarding?
Where do you go when the only home you know is in his arms?
Why are the shatters in my heart so excruciating if it's the right thing to do?
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