home alone
my hands are weak
wanting to write
only you
my peace tonight
holding my mind
all those words
hung above me
sparkle to be heard
my heart
unspoken but felt
into a beautiful mess
broken I melt
afraid to move
i want to know
when this ends
so I can go
home to you
in my hand
fall to my pillow
no strength to stand
take my life
breath into me
i know what I want
but not what you need
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