This how I would like to paint the picture, yes exactly like so.
Solitude I found within myself
Something I looked for in you Giving what you thought I wanted But nothing I truly needed So I had nothing among the mounds Of trinkets, jewelries, and toys They were absent of feeling and thought They didn't appease me or make me feel soft If you could break my heart all over again I am sure you would You owe me nothing because I never asked Content in discretion and comforted in the depth found between us You poured into me as a vessel of relief, convenience Escaping your disturbed dreams My love I am not your medicine
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