Dark suns and buried thoughts
Blood baths, cuts, and bruises
Dusty airs with deep breaths
Life has no meaning
Why am I here?
My heart beats with no blood flow
I am empty with nothing and full with pain and loneliness
I see no light for my happiness
Until I see brown eyes and a warm smile
I look up and my eyes are full
Something odd is happening in my chest
Its beating and it feels like a rush of warmth and butterflies
My shell is breaking; I think I'm in love
I emerged into a soul and now know the meaning of true love
My life has meaning I am no longer empty
I know why I am here

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