In a chalk jungle where dreams are washed away
As the odds stack higher and higher.
Looking out in to crowd after crowd of faces who don’t know me
And don’t want to.
Who do I walk up to to change how alone I am?
None of them, I’m afraid.
Balanced on a wire
Between fear
And abyssal solitude.
No one recognises me.
How many tears have I cried alone this year, huddled in spaces away hoping no one sees
As the tears turn to laughter,
I can’t believe how stupid I am.
If I wanted this then why am I crying?
But I didn’t…
I wanted so much more than this.
If this is what I need then why does it hurt so much?
This is the last step.
I’m so close.
He’s going to let me.
He’s my entire world and his world is my entire world
And I would give up everything for him
And I was ready to
And he’s going to watch as I take the final step.
I love you.
The silence responds.
Exactly.
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