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Lost, but found

I fear the closeness
The scorn, the judgement, the indifference
I mourn the mornings, the days
I've counted them, many times
I've built my own world, made by my own designs
Filled with my dreams and my nightmares
But never my hopes
Never my hopes
I've had no need for them, they weren't mine
I've watched the outside from within
But never waited for someone to come in
I hated the loneliness, loved the solitude
But now I'm lost
For you have found me 

 


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