Perpetually going from guy to guy
Desperately trying to fill the holes in the moth eaten sweater of a heart
No drug
&
No Surgery
Can fix these holes in my heart
These holes seared into the innocent's heart from a tender age
I feel only love can fill these holes
Yet they still exist
Have I not found the love or does it just not work
Even in this pain
You can not live your life within the personal adds of the internet
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