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The man I love is back home
Guys are plentiful around here
I can have them all I want
But they’re not him
And he’s not here.
Guys come to me like moths to a flame
I have a roommate who’s always here
There are always people outside
I can talk to whoever, whenever I want
But I’ve never felt so alone.
All I want is him but he won’t come
The most amazing person ever but I don’t see him
I’ve never felt so alone
The hands grab something that the heart don’t need
And what the heart wants the hands can never reach
The realest things are something you can’t see
But it comes in something you can
But what I can see isn’t here
And he won’t come
It’s just me and what I can’t see
All alone