Broken key lost inside.
Breaking down into fits.
Blank point leaving vacuum in heart.
Waiting for glimmer in stars.
Yet mouth left open, head turning out of control.
Purpose running away,
Looking, hoping, spoke too soon.
Lost the lord in abundance of thought.
Did I see or was tricked agian…
Love you too much quit….
I feel in sick my head…
I want too feel you again.
You put a fire inside of me.
I burn and true for you.
Desire to great.
Everything other thought is for you!!
Please stop the spinning, and point me to home.
The hills are bring me too crazy.
Show me the one again…
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