What is this agony?
Writhing and burning
All this inside of me.
No peace of mind
Unable to cope
I'm running blind
It's a phone call away
What would I do?
What would I say?
Who would I be?
Would I change?
Would I still be the same old me?
In case I'm lost
I wear these tags
To remember their ultimate cost.
I can make contact
I finally know their names
At last I can connect
With history long past
So much to learn
I wish to make it last
Teeming with emotion
I wait for a reply
Drifting in a turbid ocean...
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makes me want to cry
Knowing the truth behind this makes me want to cry. I know how long you've waited for this and I just want everything to go well for you. You are strong though. I have faith that you can get through anything. I love you! Call if you need me!
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