Sometimes the silence overwhelms my heart
And I swear I can feel it at night, in the dark
Wrapped all around me like grandma's old afghan
It can't keep me warm, I do all that I can
To shake it, to break it, to fake it, to make it
But the silence wins, with its deafening chorus
Filling my head with thoughts, most abhorrent
You're useless, you're needy, you're unwanted, you're boring
You're pushy, you're bossy, you're uninspired...
you're lonely.
My Weekend Crush
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