It is raining outside... the little pitter patter on the window is my friend.
The music beats are inside me... keeping me company
These purple nails i have .... keep me true to who i really am
I just sit here, typing.
Warmth surrounds my feet, making me feel alive
I cannot Perceive it,
I cannot Perceive you
This is all I can do
sit here
and wait
for something to happen
for someone to come
just for me
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