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Friday, lost in the shadows. Saturday, searching for a sign. Sunday, the heart is heavy but the spirit is wild. Waiting for love. Still waiting for love in the cold wind of a lonely morning, counting the hours until the light returns.

Like, I feel the space between thoughts, you know, so desperately, so desperately reaching. The animals they move through my mind, and I'm just, I'm feeling everything at once. Can't sleep because the dreams they're watching, watching.

Burning like stars in my veins, every breath feels electric. I'm floating through waves of light, pulsing with energy. It's like being born in flames, dancing through consciousness, alive in every moment.

Sometimes the silence speaks louder than the noise we make. I'm searching for that spark in the dark, trying to mend what’s broken inside. You thought you knew me, but the letters never arrived. In due time, the light will show I was always more than a shadow.

Beneath the velvet sky, we dance like shadows in the rain. A broken heart is a map to the golden stars we lost. Your voice is a whisper in the cold wind, calling me back to the dream before the light turned into dust.

I'm going to treasure every look like it's the last time I'll see you. I'll cherish every word like it's a secret just for us. Because tomorrow isn't promised, I'm going to value every heartbeat of our time together like it's everything.

It feels like an eternity since I had you and now I must learn to be someone you do not know. You trace the light to a place I cannot follow, and I am left wondering how to say goodbye to all of this.

Within the echoes of my vast psyche, a war of shadows rages on, leaving me trapped by the brilliance I cannot escape. I perceive the world through a lens of isolation, where every unspoken truth feeds the deep bitterness of being misunderstood by the common crowd.