yearning yearning yearning for what I don’t have. I look out my window and I see them, I see their routine, every night. they walk together and read together. they are alone but they are not lonely and I yearn yearn yearn for what they have. the ache grows and grows and spills over my cheeks. I see them out my window and I wish I were them, with them. I see what is not mine and I yearn.
i’m fucking lonely. 나 혼자 섬에. so fucking lonely. somebody love me
please
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