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Wednesday, December 20

A Contre-Courant.

"I know I don't know you, but I want you so bad."

I am constantly looking, searching, glancing over my shoulder
I am constantly moving, going, walking into the night
I am constantly waiting, hoping, thinking too far ahead

In vain.

I am constantly looking at something that isn't real.
I am constantly moving toward a feeling that can't be felt.
I am constantly waiting for someone who doesn't exist.

"My heart belongs to someone I have yet to meet."

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