The Walls
There's a cozy place inside my head
where my thoughts for you reside
In the cracks between my walls
There's a defect in my head
the walls that keep me safe- safe from harm
They've withered to the pith
it has been days now
The doors seize- frozen still
slightly ajar
I hate you for it
I want you to need me
The way that I need you
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