When you look into my eyes
how would you know
what lays
beneth
me?
what can
you use to
outline my identity?
Grenched with sorrow
in search of felicity
with true empathy,
And see through my
deception to where
lies my
sensitivity?
For in this place
i need company....
A figure with heart and creativity
to be ale to reassemble missing pieces
of me...
to connect with me
and easily see
the love needed
within me
A figure to
...lay inside me
....to love me?
Yours Truthly,
Clam
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