take me to the crowd
where people scream each other
or fly me to the outer cosmos
where we can find space war
bring me thousand of truck
and tell them to hit the horn
but nothing.
nothing can fill up my empty hollow
i’m missing something
needing something
and wanting something
but can’t find any word to explain what
i don’t have any idea what it should be
even i can’t imagine what it is
tenderness…
purity…
acceptance…
where people scream each other
or fly me to the outer cosmos
where we can find space war
bring me thousand of truck
and tell them to hit the horn
but nothing.
nothing can fill up my empty hollow
i’m missing something
needing something
and wanting something
but can’t find any word to explain what
i don’t have any idea what it should be
even i can’t imagine what it is
tenderness…
purity…
acceptance…
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