Paper Soul

No lover, no lifer.
This is me. Quite sad. Desolate.
Longing for someone who’s a short distance away.
Never found the right words to say.
Left without even a goodbye.
What did I do that was so wrong?
Just wondering brings a tear to my…
Paper soul, leaving it tattered and worn.
This heart isn’t shattered
But love could have been born.

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