sitting alone to
brahms after visiting the
former girlfriend.
I would tell you there were emotions,
but they've all run dry.
or rather, I've searched for them
but found nothing there
sad feelings are better than no feelings
sitting alone
looking for the words and
the confidence to look forward.
this is like stretching to the end of the world.
all those rotten cliches...
forget about them.
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