Isolated.
Lost but in control.
Looking into your eyes,
Still searching for a soul.
You're just an illusion,
That made me believe that you were real.
That you'd be the light shinning beside me.
Drowning my sorrows and pain,
Drowning more and more each day.
Drained by your burning love,
I love you too but it's not enough.
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