Love
If there ever was such a thing
Surely it dwells in my breast
Drift
I can't be certain of the uncertainty
Surely my suspicion is wrong
Heartbreak
My stomach hits the floor
The sky falls down
And me with it
Pain
If there ever was such a thing
Surely it dwells in my breast
Hope for tomorrow
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