loneliness is worth suffering happening outside my window looking at your life feels smothering while being bitten by the black widow
it started raining outside my window I cuddle my head to the pillow just to fall, to see you again, to feel your breath the same, with obsessed kisses, showing you how much you've been missed, to feel your warming presence, every smile and every sentence, lasting moments, even a few, you never left me though, don't you?