Empty smile for an empty feeling. Wishing turns more into believing. Believing in this turns to deceiving, Knowing that you can't return the meaning.
It seems so right in my mind, in my perception, For us to take some form of physical communication. The truth brings me to the painful realization, That these dreams are nothing but humiliation.
My bones ache with desperation. Thirsty for love throughout my meditation. Make my heart whole, stop this from being, Another heartbreak.