True
Lonesomeness
is emptiness within emotion
Is this a
fault in an electrical connection?
For we’re
the universes, dimensional
A clash
of duality within connectivity
So
complex is we the atoms that make humanity
Vibrations
that combine into something so fine
Yet
emptiness can reside alongside
Intangible
is the filler that has to be reality
Called
love it’s our sanctity
No
pathway exists for its discovery
How do I
know this validity?
I witness
the human wreckage and yearning, constantly
So we
have faith and it powers
We see
our self and decide we’re beautiful flowers
In this
we seek love that’s true, it’s true
The one
eternal emotion that’s true
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