No place to turn to.
No way out.
The magnetic field of your heart
tugs at me
pulling me
No place to turn to.
Can't find an escape route.
The magnetic field of your heart
is my heaven and
my prison
Solitary confinement
living in my head
try to take hold
the shafts of wintery light
too surreal to be true
like hope and wishes
never come true
Scattered on the floor
sheets of music of favorite bands
books re-read and shared
stories still untold
Don't need sustenance
Don't want visitors
Solitary confinement
with you in my head
Never want to break out
with you
in my head
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