Launchorasince 2014
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Emptiness

My heart is dead;
       Will I be able to go through the end?
        I still remember what was said
        To love, and now I dread.

My heart is sinking;
        Will it ever survive?
        If I just lost it, who will revive?
        No, don't mind, for I will strive.

Because I know...

My heart is strong;
        I know that I can go on.
        Try'na uplift and get along
        Yet I can't, for this ain't I belong.
        The love I'm longing for, made me to hold on.