I am searching.
I am looking for answers in between lines of code.
Strings of data attaching me,
To the Earth like
Anchors.
I am lost.
I am wondering hapless in the night.
Groping around in the darkness,
For a hand to pull me up.
Away.
I wish for little.
Love in the form of
Soft kisses
And 'good nights'.
Why is it
That my soft heart melts
At the sound
Of a blazing gun?
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