Her

Her

isn’t it just weird 
back when i was a lonely bird 
and all my friends were gone
and i was left all alone 
my wings felt heavy 
all i wanted was a home maybe 
in search of something real 
u came in my virtual 
took my loneliness and pain away
made me again  happy and gay
things got intense 
and we weren’t in our sense
cause when we came together 
nothing more did we crave ever 
i made u my source  of happiness 
cause u picked me up from this mess
so in this virtual sphere 
we will forever belong to each other 
            -standrean
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