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the emptiness u cant fill,
the missing that never ceases,
the path that is waiting to be taken,
those questions at ur face , but u just cant define,
the feeling, a peculiar one u cant put ur finger on,


that song with an applausing melancholy,
the life u so want to live,
the life u get to live,



that gap that u just cant seem to fill.

wait

And that desperate wait ends, with nuthing in hand...
it's getting longer...
everytime u open the door u expect something... but...



everytime u listen to that song same scenes flash...
vivid realities from ur ex-life...




the boiling intensity is now down to simmering....



....it will blow off....like everything else...
memories will holler from the past then...