Beggar of Love
How I long for the tender arms
Around my neck
Like a garland
But there is famine of love
In every place
I look for
I beg for love from door to door
With my empty heart
But no one listens
No one cares
I hide my tears
In the darkness of night
And I grab my pillow
To relief the pain of my chest
I hide my sighs
By turning my face
From others
To ensure no one hurts
my deepest feelings
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