Imagine this

Standard

Imagine being loveless

Devoid of all love and emotion

Imagine being do cold

Living without feeling

Being so bitter and hard

That you don’t let anybody in

Imagine that for a moment

And tell me if that’s living

It’s not how I would choose to be

But maybe that’s just me

Maybe it’s about what we believe

To be important.

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