sometimes, i hold my pillow tightly, just to feel the warmth next to me, sometimes, i hold my cat close, just to listen to her heartbeat, sometimes, i just want to cry, pining to feel something other then this loneliness, sometimes, i've tried to fill the void, with booze and drugs and three dollar whores, but most of the time, i pray for relief , just to find that special someone , to hold in the night and listen to her sleep..Birth sign: Libra
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