My needs are screaming:
The need to leave
The need to pack
The need to forget what can't be real
Maybe, with time, I'll remember my other needs aswell:
The need to eat
The need to breathe
The need to just reach out and feel
I need to pray
I need the words
Oh God, just hear my silent swords
The clanging thoughts
Within my head
Now I'm lying on this bed
I need to sleep
I need to cry
I need to read what happens when you die
I need to know
Who all goes
To that place called paradise...
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u will. and u don't need to cry not unless its in happy times.
