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Sunday, 27 March 2016
Sunday Brunch
In the midst of chaos and laughter
There is a void in my heart
No, let me rephrase that
My heart feels too small
Too carry all these impressions
That's it
In the corner of this café
After a lonely Sunday
My heart aches for some company
No, let me rephrase that
My heart feels too small
It needs to be filled with the presence of my beloved
That's it
Sitting by myself
Sipping overpriced coffee
The world seems to be looking at me, waiting for me to perform
No, let me rephrase that
My heart feels too small
To know that I don't matter to these people
That's it
In this little corner of the world
I am sitting, sipping, waiting, dating, contemplating
Protecting my small heart in the midst of chaos and laughter
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