12/30/99
all but mine.
in a room full of beating hearts
all but one does not
while the other hearts choose to pump
mine decides to stop
in a room full of tearing eyes
all but mine do cry
while other lashes seem so wet
my eyes seem so dry
in a room full of longing arms
all but mine are filled
i used to yearn for love unknown
but by you my craving's killed.
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