Am I priority, am I choice
In depth of a mourning soul
I may lay my heart for loss
I choose pain, I choose you
Loss or gain
Numbness is what I breath
Focused but yet far
Over horizons of hurt
I lay my thoughts upon emptiness
How this ends
Soul cannot tell
Crossing the impossible
Yet still going
Love me more, never less
Equal equations
Priority over choice
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