Twist and turn
My mind’s churning
So many crowding thoughts
Trying to suppress but got caught
Caught in this trap that got me on hold
Overthinking, I think it’s called
Twist and turn
Oh how to get away?
You reached me through invisible signals
I hear your even breathing
That small, seemingly insignificant hushing
Stretching to reach a deep part of me
Caressing my troubled melancholy 
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