Come back dear friend
Writer's block
The unpickable lock
To be conscious in an unconscious state
Unable to process, I can't even concentrate
Let me in, my dear friend.
So that I won't have to be alone
You left me in the daylight, made me a frozen stone;
cold and empty in every last bone
I know that I neglacted you, rotting your core with vices
But I'm here now, sober mind filled with voided voices
Please come home, crawl your life back to me
I've kept your spot safe and warm
I'll wait for you, through every breaking storm
Until your arrival I'll remain droned
You are the only you,
and I cannot live to be me without you guiding me through
Show me the way dear friend
and once I find you I will never let you wander alone again
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