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Suffering the Wound

the shattered glasses from the window
threatens me with blood
saying, "are you brave enough to face me or stupid enough to challenge me?"

and there i was looking for you, 
am screaming whispering for your name since my lungs are impaled,
craving for your presence that feels a lot better than my solitude

This constant feeling of missing you...
Is intense