Hole In My Chest

The wind blows through
the hole in my chest.
An absence.
I’ve been searching,
cold.
If you find the person,
That flowers up your life,
Don’t let them go.
Maybe one day the world opens up and everything starts to get,
How it was before everything went wrong.
Let’s go right back to the start.
She took my heart,
gone.
Empty.
Hold on to everything they mean to you,
I tell you this because,
I have a hole in my chest.
An absence and I’m alone.

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